My head is spinnin From the doom that is proclaimed of a tolling bell There goes your man all curled up shaken like a leaf tormented holding on to His personal hell I'm not runnin' for the hills, I'm not runnin' outta fear I'm just runnin
Well damn your stubbornness and damn your pride To hell with your truths and heavenly lies Blood in the water blood in the sand Hounds of hell been doggin' this man Put my grave next to daddy's stone If I lay dead 'fore I make it home It's been so long cuz I've been runnin With a smokin' heart and a broken gun Yeah!
My head is ringin From shit that you propagate By your American lies There goes your man all curled up shaken like a leaf tormented holding on to His American Prize I'm not runnin' for the hills, I'm not runnin' outta fear I'm just runnin Runnin' with a smokin' heart and a broken gun
