Run Like Hell Lyrics

"Pink Floyd, Pink Floyd" 

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 
When the conchshell shatters 
And the hammers batter 
Down the door. 
You'd better run. 

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, 
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run. 
You better sleep all day 
And run all night. 
Keep your dirty feelings 
Deep inside. 
And if you're taking your girlfriend 
Out tonight 
You'd better park the car 
Well out of sight. 
Cause if they catch you in the back seat 
Trying to pick her locks, 
They're gonna send you back to mother 
In a cardboard box. 
You better run. 

                "Hey, open up! HaHaHaHaHaaaaaaaaaa! 
                [sound of car skidding, followed by loud scream] 
                "Hammer, Hammer"