Run Far - Elliphant

I really just wanna get the hell out of the fucking place

Haha!

Zip it, zip it, zip it

God damn this wicked jungle

Mr bus driver give me a ride

Hey hey counter honey, hey hey hi

Smell for it can’t feel it, light a cigarette

Need a ceremony and where’s ma coffee yet

Just like most y’all shit where I eat

Not they good with lining

Me scream in me dream me

Got to keep a clear feel, tickle down life

Some really wrong overload, loose your mind

Got too many pockets full, coat go heavy

Draws are over full of shit, don’t feel steady

We are on the road, here just got started

Baby need to fall na, lack of helmet

Got too many pockets full, coat go heavy

Draws are over full of shit, don’t feel steady

We are on the road here, just got started

Baby need to fall na, lack of helmet

I’m like

Zip a run dun na ziggi with me jam

Rigg a baba jan fun finger round me tum

Lick dunky dun like bam bam boo

Got a hungry tongue, like a liar but true

Zip a run dun na ziggi with me jam

Rigg a baba jan fun finger round me tum

Lick dunky dun like bam bam boo

Got a hungry tongue, like a liar but true

If you gonna run then you better run far

If you gonna run then you better

If you gonna run then you better

If you gonna run then you better run far

If you gonna run then you better run far

If you gonna run then you better run

Fall like a drunk

Role up a skunk

Acting like a punk but I don’t care

Blisseh like a junk

Pure like a fun

This is the last time we kick it I swear

Cook up a future cook quick Mr

See me cry cook up a pill doctor

You got yourself a pair of heals sister

And sure it cut your pain to get a fat blister

Loose all witness discover what a lie

Everything to borrow cost a not na try

What you got na

What you know about that

Why use talk we can cut to fuck

Tag me man I need defense

Naked in this jungle I’m lonely and

I’m yours if you wanna

I’m yours if you wanna, I’m yours

To start the blessing of a new day

Let’s see what the newspaper have to say

The first page make me want to throw up

Right into me coffee cup

I keep reading and I wonder why

Cuz this madness I read make me want to cry

A child in pieces in a plastic bag

Family smash in a car crash

Violence, war, terror, hate

Wait is this fate, no it’s rape

And I wonder

When will this world go under

Bus driver ain’t got many groupies, got two

One is a mouse and the other one blue

Sometimes she look like a tiger too, yo u know

Fall like a drunk

Role up a skunk

Acting like a punk but I don’t care

Blisseh like a junk

Pure like a fun

This is the last time we kick it I swear