Run No More - Barry Andrews

Gonna run no more baby by the cooling tower trees

Gonna hold my ear down to the pavement — set the killer monkeys free

It’s impossible to work out where can all these wonders be

Gonna run no more baby gonna run no more

It’s a tremendous weight off my mind that the animals are pleased

Now we can all move forward to an exceptional degree

Sometimes you shoot yourself in the foot so you can stand and watch the sea

Gonna run no more baby gonna run no more

(You know) you say the chanting bacon is remarkably designed

You can watch it from the outhouse, you never know what you might find

I was branded by the bike-gang running pessaries and wine

Gonna run no more baby gonna run no more

Gonna run no more baby where the gutter bunnies go

Where the sugar-brats are glowing

And the streetlamps ache with snow

(I've got some inside information into which I cannot go…)

Gonna run no more baby gonna run no more

Blasted his way out with a shotgun from the Chemical Concern

Hands in pockets by the roadside, watch that whole kaboodle burn

Just the armature weighs thirty tons — you wait till it’s your turn

Gonna run no more baby gonna run no more