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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The whiskey's gone down Like words you never said Your vengeance a game That’s danced in my head I keep running, running From the price of the past While you brew your revenge A storm none can outlast In the rear view mirror I see your agents close Like shadows creeping, But I’ve already chose To run, free like the wind Run, I’m never coming back again Run, this heart’s had its fill of pain Run, chasing shadows in the rain Would you like to know Who I’ve been talking to? And what I told them During pillow talk, too? Did I hurt your feelings Telling the truth? I was rather uncouth But so were you Now in between sets On the big screen in the bar My music plays Exposing an open scars Run, free as the wind Run, I’m never coming back again Run, this heart’s had its fill of pain Run, chasing shadows in the rain Call all your agents And Government lawyer pigs Bring out your bent Judge And hide under your Adelita wigs My whiskey highball is nice and neat Earl Grey with lemon is a real treat I am watching your G-Man creeps Watching me drink When alone in Asian lands Not pub crawling in Dubai sand You are never alone Like an Obama wedding drone With a Government schlep Following your every step Run, free as the wind Run, never coming back again Run, this heart’s had its fill of pain Run, chasing shadows in the rain So here’s my goodbye, With a twist in my breath, I’ll take your cruel game And bury it with death. In the shadows I’ll fly, You won’t find me again, Just know I’ll keep running, While you are in your prison den.
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