You On The Run - The Black Angels

Now you on the run, son

Since 1981

Yeah, you went and did some things

And spoiled the fun

Yeah, you got the FBI

They ain’t on your side

Yeah, you’re caught fooling, friend

With a senator’s wife

Oh, I don’t need it

Well no one does

Just sit on this groove and chew

As the heat grew and grew

A life of taking love

She fit like a glove

And in due time

Yeah, I’ll be there

Well, hello, harmony

Whatcha doing for free?

Yeah, get on your knees, you freak

And please, please me

A life of solitude

Yeah, one with me, no you

Life on the run, son

It’s all you knew

And I don’t need it

No, no one does

Ah!

Ooh!