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Please don't chase me anymore
Nearly forgot just what I'm running for
I meant no harm, my gas pedal is to the floor
People watch this on TV
Never thought that this could happen to me
I can't stop now and it still seems like a dream
Never thought I'd hurt someone
Now I see you clutching your gun
You're playing for keeps
There's no place left to run
I had to make a choice I made it
If I had another chance I'd take it
I've got to find a way to make a getaway
Today my future looked so bright
All it took was one red light
The sirens were close behind
My brain said fight or flight
So I ran from my mistake
Not the best choice I could make
The helicopter reminds me that
This time there' s no lucky break
I always did things my own way
Never cared what the experts say
I thought they were so full of shit
I guess it's time to pay
I always dreamed I'd have it all
Never thought I'd take the fall
And now I've run out of chances
And all I can see is the wall
- Álbum:
- Subliminable Messages
- Bad Mother Trucker
- Satanic Surfers - Ten Foot Pole (Split)
- Insider
- Unleashed
- Rev
- Miscellaneous
- Swill
- Punk Goes Metal
- Short Music for Short People
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 1
- AMP Sampler, Volume 9
- Punk Story
- Punk-O-Rama
- Setlist
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 3
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 67: March 1999
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 4: Straight Outta the Pit
- Eventually Everybody Gets an Epitaph
- Punk-O-Rama, Vol. 3