did you ever feel like this? feels like I am running and I don't want to.
I'm on the lam, The lam, The lam. Must run from the man, The man, The man. Cop's going for his gun, His gun, His gun. My heart's like a locomotive, Veering off the tracks, The tracks, The tracks. He's racing behind me, Behind me, Behind me. Probably pulling off the safety, The safety, The safety. I'm on the lam, With nowhere to go, And the man won't...Read On