And you're trying to break me
Lighting broken stones under my feet
My blood is your misfortune
Hush for the prophets have spoken
Run far from me
Run
Run far from me
Run, run
And you're lying through your teeth
You would hang me on the nearest tree
My love is your misfortune
Run for the prophets have spoken
Run far from me
Run
Run far from me
Run, motherfucker, run
Run far from me
Run
Run far from me
Run, you'd better run
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