You best run.
You best run
run and never stop
Get a gun, keep it loaded and cocket
Run to the darkest spot
Of furthers corner of the world
And don't bother to stop
There's no hiding wherever you go
No matter how fast you run
You will always be to slow
know matter what you yell
When I pick up your trail
You best run straight to hell
No matter what army you command
I'll pass through fire
For it's retribution my demand
No matter how far you escape
I'm coming now,
You cant out run fate.
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