Run for Cover - John Illsley, Simon Johnson, Paul Beavis

Someone else’s journey

This was someone else’s war

Played for high stakes

Before they close the door

Excuse was your religion

But they have theirs too

No one asked you to put out the fire

Yeah, no one asked you

'Cause nothing is sacred, and nothing’s secure

Everything’s frozen, nothing is pure

Some things are holy, some things are damned

Things get messy when nothing is planned

You better run for cover

As fast as you can

You better run for cover

Every child, woman and man

It’s like a one-way street

There ain’t no place to turn around

Your senses feel the heat

It’s gettin' hot 'round here

Coming up from the ground

'Cause nothing is sacred, and nothing’s secure

Everything’s frozen, and nothing is pure

Some things are holy, some things are damned

It’s gonna be chaos when nothing is planned

You better run for cover

As fast as you can

You better run for cover

Every child, woman and man

While you’re chasing shadows

Well, nothing is what it seems

If this is what you call democracy

Well, let me tell you

This is someone else’s dream

'Cause nothing is sacred, and nothing’s secure

Everything’s frozen, nothing is pure

Some things are holy, some things are damned

It’s gonna be chaos 'cause nothing is planned

You better run for cover

As fast as you can

You better run for cover

As fast as you can