Running Man -

Remember when this was a game

Where did I lose it

I’m so ashamed

We lost the touch somewhere on this ride

You’re better than us

You’re the old school pride

Always competing you never relax

If we make ten then you make eleven tracks

I’m wondering can’t you have some fun

If I’m just walking why do you have to run

When we started it was supposed to be fun

It lasted for three good years in the sun

Business came in and took over the lead

That is where you came together with greed

We don’t really care about what you do

If you make a record real good

Then lucky you

But now I see panic in your eyes

You better slow down my friend

OK let me help you take my hand

You spit in my hand

You spit on me

So sad to see this makes me sick