There was something I forgot to tell her then Between the kiss and "knock 'em dead, kid" "There will be no other like you" Now I can't keep the guilt from my heart The stuttering emotions keep me fixed to fall apart And I know I'm leaving all this sweat in our bed A broken heart bleeding with a gun to my head Oh, pretty angel, swinging from your cable I fear, my dear, the end is near So run, run, run, run, run like a son of a gun Did anybody teach you better? To obey and follow to the letter I fear, my dear, the end is here So run, run, run, run, run like a son of a gun this song is helping me survive blAsTinG mY eArS oUt rN tO tHiS-