Pink Floyd
The Wall

Run Like Hell

Track D3
 
[Segue: Crowd Chanting] Pink Floyd! Pink Floyd! Pink Floyd! Pink Floyd! Pink Floyd! Pink Floyd! [Chorus: David Gilmour & Roger Waters] Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run [Verse 1: Roger Waters] You better make your face up with your favourite disguise With your button down lips and your roller blind eyes With your empty smile and your hungry heart Feel the bile rising from your guilty past With your nerves in tatters as the cockleshell shatters And the hammers batter down your door You better run! [Chorus: David Gilmour & Roger Waters] Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run [Verse 2: Roger Waters] You better run all day and run all night And keep your dirty feelings deep inside And if you're taking your girlfriend out tonight You better park the car well out of sight Cause if they catch you in the back seat trying to pick her locks They're gonna send you back to Mother in a cardboard box You better run! [Synth Solo] [Instrumental Outro]
 
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