Tekster:
Chin Up Chin Up We Ve Got To Keep Running

plastic traps that bury the ground as our minds get shorter, the frost gets bolder and we've got, we've got, we've got to keep running we grow older then

Payed me dues but I'm still a street hoodlum Dropped out of school 'cause I couldn't find my locker Stubbles on my chin, I got hair like chewbacca Might

dance and scream, praise the Lord Alright now this is how we gonna do it Before we get out like shout We used to be some soloists but now we form tri

've forgiven me 'Cause I don't know you anymore I don't recognize this place The picture frames have changed So has your name We don't talk much anymore We keep running

[Bliss:] Well I've been Running round this globe for a coupla spins now Grown from school days the outcast from the in crowd I keep my chin down as time

me dues but I'm still a street hoodlum Dropped out of school cuz I couldn't find my locker Stubbles on my chin, I got hair like Chewbacca Might see me

the sky and burst to flames The lotus flower's Got me thinking bout the way that we live I've got this feeling It's gonna stop Driven by religion Running

've forgiven me Because I don't know you anymore I don't recognize this place The picture frames have changed and so has your name We don't talk much anymore We keep

me dues but I'm still a street hoodlum Dropped out of school cuz I couldn't find my locker Stubbles on my chin, I got hair like Chewbacca Might see me