Blowing out sixty candles
going on a training run
she's buying a suitcase
he is carrying the loaded gun
her kick for an action
too much to clutter all the city lies
he wants a little girl
runaway in a little ride
runaway, runaway

Run, run, under the gun
under the gun, under the gun

To be true itself will take long years
feeling sad, full of tears
mom and dad say dont you cry
to just dont need to killing time
run, run, runaway yeah

Run, run, under the gun
under the gun, under the gun

To be true itself will take long years
feeling sad, full of tears
mom and dad say dont you cry
to just dont need to killing time, killing time

Run, under the gun
under the gun, under the gun