Young Fathers – Still Running lyrics

Here’s another ticket Goodnight Tonight I don't love God My time to enjoy life, my time to ignore life Your gonna die in my arms Hiding from the torture, fire’s what you’re under Still running, still running, still running, still running The devil’s boots don't creak Dial the number but you don't speak Dumb enough to be the bait Ninety nine percent are waiting at the gates Hate the motto, pay up come back tomorrow Suck it up like you fucking need it Still running, still running, still running Still running, still running, still running The devil’s boots don't creak Dial the number but you don't speak Hundred percent is bloody blasphemy Still running, still running, still running, still running Motherfuckers dumb enough to wait Tonight I don't love God My time to enjoy life, my time to ignore life Your gonna die in my arms Hiding from the torture, fire’s what your under Still running, still running, still running, still running When is the time When is the time to lay the roots When is the time to play it cool What happened to the man who paid his dues What happened to girl who broke the rules What happened to the man who paid his dues What happened, what happened, what happened Tonight I don't love God You're gonna die in my arms I may do worse I may find a job without pleasure Explain Request ×

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