World On The Run Songtext / Lyric

Conditioning, there is no reason,

violate your spirit, mold your mind

Follow the rules or get an education

behind state bars or father time.

When we were kids we cut our hair

throw rocks we didn't care

Stuck us under the pavement

cuz we're going nowhere.






Here lies the shell of the late great west,

Nothing to salvage wire & rust,

modern technology your obsolete

Machines need repairs not medication.

Same girl she had a fridge

Same nut still burning the bridge

Bingo had it coming

& what we knows to live.



Joe rocks sweat to the beat

rotten screams 'bout reality

Thunder's on the gow

The dead boys in the street



we're goin' down

we're goin' down

we're goin' down

we're goin'