Текст песни Roger Waters - Run Like Hell
Roger Waters - Run Like Hell слова песни
"Hammer, Hammer, Hammer...."Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, RunRun, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, RunYou better make your face upIn your favorite disguiseWith your button-down lipsAnd your roller blind eyesWith your empty smileAnd your hungry heartFeel the bile risingFrom your guilty pastWith your nerves in tattersAs the cockleshell shattersAnd the hammers batterDown your doorYou better runRun, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, RunRun, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, RunYou better run all dayAnd run all nightAnd keep your dirty feelings deep insideAnd if you`re taking your girlfriend out tonightYou better park the car well out of sight`Cause if they catch you in the back seatTrying to pick her locksGonna send you back to MotherIn a cardboard boxYou better run