So you slick at a cheap edge You're in trouble with the chain snatch Lord knows what I'd like to do to you Put your f**ing head in the sand And I'll be waiting here for you Run away, run away Coward Run away, run away Point the f**ing gun at my head I don't know what to do with it But I know what I should do with it now Point the f**ing gun at my head I don't know what to do with it But I know what I should do with it now Coward Been running games, it's the last net Soon, you'll be amazed, it's your last breath Don't know what to say Won't know what to do, your time's gone Your f**ing heads are out of the sand And guess who's waiting there for you Run away, run away Run away, run away Coward Run away, run away Coward Run away, run away Point the f**ing gun at my head I don't know what to do with it But I know what I should do with it now Point the f**ing gun at my head I don't know what to do with it But I know what I should do with it now Run away, run away Run away, run away Coward Run away, run away Coward Run away, run away Point the f**ing gun at my head I don't know what to do with it But I know what I should do with it now Point the f**ing gun at my head I don't know what to do with it But I know what I should do with it now Coward