Run

Slip back out and step through the crowd
With your fists to the ground
Well the matter never seemed to push you away
Call the television the evangelist
Tell them all to grab another arm to twist this time
And if you're thinking that you might commit
Well you won't unfold, but you don't really know
Something tells me
That you're never going to stop 'til you get what you want
Don't you tell me
That you never even thought that maybe we could run
Pick a fight, set the house on fire
With bombs in your eyes
Well the matter never seemed to make you afraid
Hit the ground running, Los Angeles
Find another naïve arm to twist tonight
And if you're thinking that you'd like to quit
That's fine, you never wanted it anyway
Something tells me
That you're never going to stop 'til you get what you want
Don't you tell me
That you never even thought that maybe we could run
Don't stop, don't stop
It'll never get closer
Run down, real time
Shoulder to shoulder
Something tells me
That you're never going to stop 'til you get what you want
Don't you tell me
That you never even thought that maybe we could run