I was waken up by a big black guy
He shook me and I fell of a public chair
He said: Is better you run away I don't wanna see your face
I automaticly ran underground but my eyes burnt whit the day light

On the walls of the underground I finally realised
What the fuck have I done last night that I'm a wanted men
I tought was better to disappear but the cops came so quick
I get away to the street and started running nowhere

Run Jimmy
Run, run Jimmy, Jimmy
Run Jimmy
Run, run Jimmy Jimmy

I took the first bus I saw and as a wind I whispered in
I put my head trough the windown
I laught with the air blowing trough my hair
I could feel the bullets being shot and surrounding my ear

I got kicked out on the first stop but I knew that place
I past across New York's masse of men going to work
On a calm street I saw my hotel "Damn, this my last day here"
But then I reconised it's bar, I went straight to it

There was playing a Nirvana song, a chick called me hot
I got a drink of vodka, whisky and I-don't-know-more
So I saw a knowned black guy kicking somebody's ass
I went there to help
Ready to run the cops for another day

Run Jimmy,
Run, run Jimmy, Jimmy
Run Jimmy
Run, run Jimmy, Jimmy