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D A/D D G/D D
D A/D D G/D D
F# F#7 Bb Bb7 Bb
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Eb
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Fm
You better make your face up in
Your favourite disguise
F#
With your button down lips and your
Roller blind eyes
Fm
With your empty smile
And your hungry heart
C#
Feel the bile rising from your guilty past
B7
With your nerves in tatters
When the cockleshell shatters
E
And the hammers batter
Down your door
D Dm
You better run
D A/D Eb D G/D D
F# F#7 Bb Bb7 Bb
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Eb
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
F
You better run all day
And run all night
F#
And keep your dirty feelings
Deep inside. And if you're
F
Taking your girlfriend
Out tonight,
Fm C#
You better park the car
Well out of sight
B7
'Cos if they catch you in the backseat
Trying to pick her locks
E
They're gonna send you back to mother
In a cardboard box
D
You better run.
D A/D Eb D G/D D
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