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