Some Come Running Through

Lyrics
Woke up by the coke queen 'Round nine in the morning She's in my bed, snoring She never had very much to say Jumped out of the stock race Came over to your place Said I'd give you all my money And you just laughed and said I was never funny anyway Can you hear me singing? As you were drifting Some come running through Was with the dry canteen She's a crippler, a limousine Another dull guillotine —and get this She calls me her latrine, well I heard your gorgeous mayday I was with that second-rate Fay Wray A whore with money, yes Just another whore running away Hear you singing I was drifting Heard you singing I was lifted Some come running through Some come running over you So I hopped on a bus, aw yeah It was 1950s-style Yeah, you got a reason to smile I won't see you for a while Yes, I hopped on a bus, baby I packed a blue duffel bag too I packed it with all the mess you left from when You ran through Some come running through And some, they run right over you Some come running through I heard you singing I was drifting Heard you singing You were twisting Heard you singing And I was lifted Heard you singing [?] Aw, yeah Woke up with the coke queen A half-mile from history A lifetime from my dream, well You gotta be joking Woke up with the coke queen It's become a routine The more I taste it, well The more I'm just wasting away
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Matt Sharp