Run Like Hell - Live

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
 Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
 You better make your face up
 In your favorite disguise
 With your button-down lips
 And your roller blind eyes
 With your empty smile
 And your hungry heart
 Feel the bile rising
 From your guilty past
 With your nerves in tatters
 As the cockleshell shatters
 And the hammers batter
 Down your door
 You better run
 Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
 Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
 You better run all day
 And run all night
 And keep your dirty feelings deep inside
 And if you're taking your girlfriend out tonight
 You better park the car well out of sight
 'Cause if they catch you in the back seat
 Trying to pick her locks
 Gonna send you back to Mother
 In a cardboard box
 You better run