Run, run, run
| Keep on beatin' them down,
| what could make you so mad to beat your own children black and blue
| Your time will come
| The beat downs turn to you,
| you call yourself a man,
| your children black and blue once again,
| black and blue once again,
| black and blue
|
| Run, run, run,
| why don't you walk away,
| abusive husbands,
| a childhood lost,
| betrayed,
| run, run, run
| The old man's drunk again,
| from the hand that feeds has turned into a fist,
| the nightmares are our memories,
| the broken homes and nose that bleed,
| afraid to stay,
| nowhere to turn,
| domestic violence tragedies,
| run, run, run,
| why don't you walk away,
| abusive husbands,
| a childhood lost,
| betrayed,
| run, run, run,
| why don't you walk away,
| you need to make a choice cause things will never change
|
| I ask a mother,
| why don't you walk away,
| abusive husbands,
| childhood lost,
| betrayed,
| ask my mothers,
| why don't you walk away,
| abusive husbands,
| childhood lost,
| betrayed
|
| The nightmares are our memories,
| the broken homes and nose that bleed,
| afraid to stay,
| nowhere to turn,
| domestic violence tragedies,
| run, run, run
| Keep on beatin' them down,
| what could make you so mad to beat your own children?
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| Run
| Ignite |
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