He keeps on
running
By aeroplane by
ship
Every time he
has to look back
Afraid somebody
will grab him
He lives in a
stressful life
With all his
ill-gotten wealth
He plays his
game trying to avoid arrest
And he keeps on
running
Reports will
splash
It goes to the
press
But there is no
hard evidence
He is in the
cage
And keeps on
running
Afraid somebody
will grab him
He can’t live
behind the 4 walls
He will turn mad
in despair
The border
guards will not recognize
The man who may
have turned differently
With money in
his disposal he can do it
Change his
appearance carry a different passport
And he keeps on
running
Afraid somebody
will grab him
Every time he
has to look back
Even shadows
make him hide
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