Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Runaway, artist - Silverstein. Date of issue: 20.11.2011
Song language: English
Runaway |
| And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong |
| You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long |
| I’m so gifted at findin' what I don’t like the most |
| So I think it’s time for us to have a toast |
| Let’s have a toast for the douchebags, |
| Let’s have a toast for the assholes, |
| Let’s have a toast for the scumbags, |
| Every one of them that I know |
| Let’s have a toast for the jerkoffs |
| That’ll never take work off |
| Baby, I got a plan |
| Run away as fast as you can |
| She find pictures in my email |
| I sent this bitch a picture of my dick. |
| I don’t know what it is with females |
| But I’m not too good with that shit. |
| See, I could have me a good girl |
| And still be addicted to them hoodrats |
| And I just blame everything on you |
| At least you know that’s what I’m good at |
| And I always find, yeah, I always find |
| Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong |
| You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long |
| I’m so gifted at findin' what I don’t like the most |
| So I think it’s time for us to have a toast |
| Let’s have a toast for the douchebags, |
| Let’s have a toast for the assholes, |
| Let’s have a toast for the scumbags, |
| Every one of them that I know |
| Let’s have a toast for the jerkoffs |
| That’ll never take work off |
| Baby, I got a plan |
| Run away as fast as you can |
| Run away from me, baby |
| Run away |
| Run away from me, baby (Look at you…) |
| Run away |
| Don’t have to get crazy (Look at you…) |
| Run away |
| Think I’ve found a plan |
| Run away as fast as you can |
| Run away from me, baby |
| Run away |
| Run away from me, baby (Look at you…) |
| Run away |
| Doesn’t have to get crazy (Look at you…) |
| Why can’t she just run away |
| Baby, I got a plan |
| Run away as fast as you can |
| Okay '24/7, 365 groupies stay on their grind, |
| I, I, I get it, alright I’ll help you get it, |
| but now that you’re here either leave or get with it. |
| I’m not a chauvinist, this is just reality, |
| you can’t afford guilt on a rock band salary. |
| Mickey full of vodka, you’re looking like mallory. |
| Fuck counting money, you should stick to counting calories. |
| Let me tell you this thing here is where it ends, |
| unless you’ve got a couple friends that want sharing in. |
| Yesterday you were outside staring in, |
| and now you’re here and next week you’ll be here for them. |
| Every tour bus visit every laminate, |
| comes with expectations from that band you’re with. |
| This is everyday business, so manage it, |
| or runaway now if your ass can’t handle it |
| Never was much of a romantic, |
| I could never take the intimacy. |
| And I know I did damage, |
| 'cause the look in your eyes is killing me, |
| I guess you knew of an advantage |
| 'cause you could blame me for everything. |
| And I don’t know how I’m a manage, |
| If one day you just up and leave… |
| And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong |
| You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long |
| I’m so gifted at findin' what I don’t like the most |
| So I think it’s time for us to have a toast |
| Let’s have a toast for the douchebags, |
| Let’s have a toast for the assholes, |
| Let’s have a toast for the scumbags, |
| Every one of them that I know |
| Let’s have a toast for the jerkoffs |
| That’ll never take work off |
| Baby, I got a plan |
| Run away as fast as you can |