Lyrics Runaway - The Glorious Sons

Runaway

Yeah, I always find, I always find, I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long
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 jerk-offs
That’d never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She find pictures in my e-mail
I sent this bitch a picture of my dick
I don’t know what it is with females
But I’m not too good at that shit
Yeah, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hood rats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know that’s what I’m good at
Yeah, I always find, I always find, 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 jerk-offs
That’d never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Why can’t she just, run away?
Baby I got a plan
Run away as fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Why can’t she just, run away?
Baby I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Why can’t she just, run away?
Baby I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Why can’t she just, run away?
Baby I got a plan
Run away fast as you can