[Verse 1] I come from humility From the dirt beneath your feet I feel I'm fucking crazy Like I'm the last to please I've got no answers But I've got a creed I've got my America bleeding through me [Pre-Chorus] Because I, I hide behind these scenes And my, my cold dead hands they bleed [Chorus] So you better Run, run, run Run, run, run This rhetoric amended these rights belong to me And I've got a Gun, gun, gun This argument of ignorance makes perfect sense to me [Verse 2] You're the wild one spinning Spinning round my head Defensive, overloaded, overloaded and bent It'll make you crazy It'll get you high A burden like its maybe I'm out my fuckin' mind [Pre-Chorus] Because I, I hide behind these scenes And my, my cold dead hands they bleed [Chorus] So you better Run, run, run Run, run, run This rhetoric amended these rights belong to me And I've got a gun Gun, gun, gun Gun, gun, gun This argument of ignorance makes perfect sense to me