On the run
With my gun
Got my story to tell
I'm gonna pay
So they say
Now I'm gonna raise hell
I see You coming so I can't come back I'm running
And you won't come back with something
So You better stop your hunting
Cuz
I'm not gonna think about the wrong thing
Imma go down swinging
Cuz
I'm not gonna listen to your laws so
I can be my own king
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh I
I feel alive we collide your demise but I can't stop running out of time
In my prime the paradigm I only come alive in the nighttime
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
I see You coming so I can't come back I'm running
And you won't come back with something
So You better stop your hunting
Cuz
I'm not gonna think about the wrong thing
Imma go down swinging
Cuz
I'm not gonna listen to your laws so
I can be my own king
Cuz
I'm not gonna be caught while I'm sinking
That's your Wishful thinking
Oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh I
On the run
With my gun
Got my story to tell
I'm gonna pay
So they say
Now I'm gonna raise hell
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
We collide your demise but I can't stop running out of time
In my prime the paradigm I only come alive in the nighttime
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh