Testo Run

Sail away like I'm headed to somewhere
Faster than you can say, "Go, get gone"
Teach me to drive, I'm afraid for my life
So run, baby, go on, get clean
And I'm gone (Gone), I'm gone

Here I go again, my plaintiff tears
Leaving me to soak And I'm curling up like paper cigarettes
What a fucking joke

Plastic gold
Wearing plastic gold

Sail away like I'm headed to somewhere
Faster than you can say, "Go, get gone"
Teach me to drive, I'm afraid for my life
So run, baby, go on, get clean
And I'm gone
(Gone)
(I'm gone)
(Gone)