It all started out when we were so young,
This life of confusion, this life on the run,
Hate all those people that talk about their crimes,
But those fuckers have never done no time,
Come on now let me tell you what I think,
Sit right down let me pour you a drink,
I'm sick and tired of being along
So let's go back home

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Life on the run, where are we going
We got the whole crew going
Life on the run, where are we going
And we're going to the showdown

Back out and running and where will we go,
Why does my life always have to be so,
Broken and battered, I beat and I shake,
Where and when did I make my mistake
And can I look back to that certain day,
Maybe everything will be okay,
I'm sick and tired of being alone
So let's go back home