Running Around Lyrics - Singles - Jabba Hot

Lying in my bed, it's morning 

Thinking of my life 

Sure, this life is pretty boring 

Ready to go to the knife 

People in the hall are fighting 

Everyone are losers 

You can't sleep coz the are shouting 

All they are accusers 

She came over yesterday 

Told me how to do 

She doesn't have the time to say 

How our love can blow 

Wonder if she like me yet 

What'ya think about it? 

Soon one month then we met 

Don't you think we fit? 

What is that? Why is that? Where is that? Who is that? 

Chorus: 

You sat at the floor and ate some flaming pies 

The lights hasn't changed and the man in the car do dies 

I'm running around at a globe, where I live forever 

I don't think it's funny when you are so clever 

I went into my life to see 

I understood my hollow 

I hoped the hollow not belonged to me 

I just want you to follow 

The dustman swiped around the ground 

He died on his birthday 

His rests were never found 

Coz they lied in Pamela's bay 

What is that? Why is that? Where is that? Who is that? 

You sat on the floor... 

Lied in my bed, it was morning 

Thoughted of my life 

Sure, this life was pretty boring 

Ready to go to the knife 

People in the hall were fighting 

Everyone were losers 

You couldn't sleep coz the were shouting 

All they were accusers 

What is that? Why is that? Where is that? Who is that? 

You sat on the floor...