The Rumpled - Dead Man Runnin'

〈Verse 1〉
You get up in the moring and you make it 〈.?.〉
With the city is a slave 〈.?.〉 and they 〈.?.〉 roll around
You never ever quarter but you dallion anyway
Thinking there's still to pay
You hurry the casino but 〈.?.〉
Your family 〈.?.〉 locked you've never seen
You never stopped to think about the reason why
You're a damn low running on borrowed time

〈Verse 2〉
Everyday just the same
It's all about the doll
{?〉 coming for you know
You never ever entertained daddy anyway
Locked his 〈.?.〉 sure stinking as he runs away
Big ass boot 〈.?.〉buy holidays, a jaguar
New clothes 〈.?.〉 gas goеs
No I'm not for sale 〈.?.〉
Dead man running on borrowed timе
Question why, question why
Question why, question why

〈Verse 3〉
So you wake up in the morning it's the only way you see
You're running from the deals and you'll never be free
Now that you can look at a 〈.?.〉 any way
Like a flash before your eyes left your〈.?.〉 day
Nobody know's your thinking disease until you die
You're a dead man running on borrowed time