Run (Like It Were The Last Day of Your Life)
(Text och Musik av Cristoffer Escoz)

I'm stuck in a motion of reality-shows
With sex and drugs and rock 'n' roll
She said: "Love me please and I'll sell you the world"
"Love me please and I'll sell you the world"

And every writer wants you to drink
And every Buddha wants you to think
I'm just gonna throw up
Before I run
I'm just gonna throw up
Before I run

I'm tied to the bed under the American sky
Where moral lectures hurt my Swedish eyes
She said: "I want peace, I wanna change the world"
"I want peace, I wanna change the world"

And every Doctor gives you a pill
And every Christian wants you to kill
I'm just gonna throw up
Before I run
I'm just gonna throw up
Before I run

I'm just gonna throw up
Before I run
I'm just gonna throw up
Before I run
I'm just gonna throw up
Before I run
I'm just gonna throw up
Before I run

I said: "It's devilish eyes who love this world"
"It's devilish eyes who love this world"

He he-he hey, let's waste this life away
He he-he hey, this way of life is here to stay
He he-he hey, let's waste this life away
He he-he hey, let's pretend this is the last day of your life
The day of your life

There's smoke in your barrel, in your suicide letter
Pull the trigger, you gravedigger, are you happy now?
Well, somebody shot your head off, smoked your brains out
Time has come to sue (blame) someone

He he-he hey, let's waste this life away
He he-he hey, you could kill us all today
He he-he hey, let's waste this life away
He he-he hey, let's pretend this is the last day of your life
The day of your life