Run (feat. Rag'n'Bone Man) (Explicit)
Bugzy Malone« Run (feat. Rag'n'Bone Man) (Explicit) » est une chanson de Bugzy Malone, 2018, Pop. La chanson dure 3:34, 76 lines / 460 words.
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0:00Run (Explicit) - Bugzy Malone/Rag'N'Bone Man
0:07It's tough these days
0:19You were knocking on the door
0:20They're looking at you through the peeper
0:21You say you don't love them
0:22They say they don't love you either
0:24You say you don't care
0:25You're lying through your teeth-a
0:26You're cut deep down and the wound is getting deeper
0:29You're getting kinda hungry
0:30Looking like a Wiz Khalifa
0:31The roads are getting cold
0:32And now you're gonna catch a fever
0:34Penny for your thoughts that's
0:35Because the door's staying closed
0:37And your memories are getting no cheaper
0:39Family first but you're not a believer
0:41It's been a nightmare for this daydreamer
0:44They've done you dirty and it's getting no cleaner
0:46'Cause even though you're hurt
0:47They're calling it a misdemeanour
0:49Young boy run run
0:53They're tryna keep you in the slums slums
0:58Young boy run run
1:03You gotta love yourself these days
1:06You gotta love yourself
1:09Young boy run run
1:13They're tryna keep you in the slums slums
1:18Young boy run run
1:23You gotta love yourself these days
1:25You gotta love yourself
1:28Panic sets in you realise that
1:30You're standing there alone
1:31You pick your bags up and
1:32You're running for the stairway
1:33Adrenaline running from your head into your toes
1:36Because you know that people they escape rarely
1:38What's sin when you're sinning only to survive
1:41You're getting by but you're just getting by barely
1:43You're stumbling telling them
1:45That they don't know the struggle
1:46They don't understand that struggle can be scary
1:48Bottom of the stairs you run out the fire exit
1:50Backstreet-boy you don't wanna get arrested
1:53Running through the city's got this young boy breathless
1:55And he better be careful
1:56'Cause they'll eat him for breakfast
1:58Young boy run run
2:02They're tryna keep you in the slums slums
2:08Young boy run run
2:12You gotta love yourself these days
2:15You gotta love yourself
2:18Young boy run run
2:22They're tryna keep you in the slums slums
2:27Young boy run run
2:32You gotta love yourself these days
2:35You gotta love yourself
2:38You catch your reflection in the window of a building
2:40He can hear the giggling of children
2:43They walk past but they never help him
2:45What he's seen in the window he coulda killed him
2:47Young boy run
2:49That young boy should have ran
2:50Should have ran as fast as he can
2:52He's looking at himself he's no longer
2:54A young boy he's looking back at a grown man
2:57Young boy run run
3:02They're tryna keep you in the slums slums
3:07Young boy run run
3:12You gotta love yourself these days
3:14You gotta love yourself
3:17Young boy run run
3:22They're tryna keep you in the slums slums
3:27Young boy run run
3:31You gotta love yourself these days
3:34You gotta love yourself
Run (Explicit) - Bugzy Malone/Rag'N'Bone Man It's tough these days You were knocking on the door They're looking at you through the peeper You say you don't love them They say they don't love you either You say you don't care You're lying through your teeth-a You're cut deep down and the wound is getting deeper You're getting kinda hungry Looking like a Wiz Khalifa The roads are getting cold And now you're gonna catch a fever Penny for your thoughts that's Because the door's staying closed And your memories are getting no cheaper Family first but you're not a believer It's been a nightmare for this daydreamer They've done you dirty and it's getting no cleaner 'Cause even though you're hurt They're calling it a misdemeanour Young boy run run They're tryna keep you in the slums slums Young boy run run You gotta love yourself these days You gotta love yourself Young boy run run They're tryna keep you in the slums slums Young boy run run You gotta love yourself these days You gotta love yourself Panic sets in you realise that You're standing there alone You pick your bags up and You're running for the stairway Adrenaline running from your head into your toes Because you know that people they escape rarely What's sin when you're sinning only to survive You're getting by but you're just getting by barely You're stumbling telling them That they don't know the struggle They don't understand that struggle can be scary Bottom of the stairs you run out the fire exit Backstreet-boy you don't wanna get arrested Running through the city's got this young boy breathless And he better be careful 'Cause they'll eat him for breakfast Young boy run run They're tryna keep you in the slums slums Young boy run run You gotta love yourself these days You gotta love yourself Young boy run run They're tryna keep you in the slums slums Young boy run run You gotta love yourself these days You gotta love yourself You catch your reflection in the window of a building He can hear the giggling of children They walk past but they never help him What he's seen in the window he coulda killed him Young boy run That young boy should have ran Should have ran as fast as he can He's looking at himself he's no longer A young boy he's looking back at a grown man Young boy run run They're tryna keep you in the slums slums Young boy run run You gotta love yourself these days You gotta love yourself Young boy run run They're tryna keep you in the slums slums Young boy run run You gotta love yourself these days You gotta love yourself
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