Young Fathers – Still Running lyrics

Here’s another ticket
Goodnight

Tonight I don't love God
My time to enjoy life, my time to ignore life
Your gonna die in my arms
Hiding from the torture, fire’s what you’re under
Still running, still running, still running, still running

The devil’s boots don't creak
Dial the number but you don't speak
Dumb enough to be the bait
Ninety nine percent are waiting at the gates
Hate the motto, pay up come back tomorrow
Suck it up like you fucking need it
Still running, still running, still running
Still running, still running, still running

The devil’s boots don't creak
Dial the number but you don't speak
Hundred percent is bloody blasphemy
Still running, still running, still running, still running
Motherfuckers dumb enough to wait

Tonight I don't love God
My time to enjoy life, my time to ignore life
Your gonna die in my arms
Hiding from the torture, fire’s what your under
Still running, still running, still running, still running

When is the time
When is the time to lay the roots
When is the time to play it cool
What happened to the man who paid his dues
What happened to girl who broke the rules
What happened to the man who paid his dues
What happened, what happened, what happened

Tonight I don't love God
You're gonna die in my arms

I may do worse
I may find a job without pleasure