Running, White Face, City Boy - Gillan

I was running through an empty street

Turn the corner I could feel the heat

I wore the look of a white face city boy

Knew a knife was the only way

For a kid living day to day

Who cares for a white face city boy

Raised in a hard town

Nobody pushes me around

I got trouble now I’m on the run

Running, white face, city boy

I was running through an empty night

Just the sound of a lovers' fight

And the feeling of the wind upon my face

I was looking for a place to hide

Scared and my eyes were wide

No place for a white face city boy

Live like a wild thing

You can’t tell me anything

I got trouble now I’m on the run

Running, white face, city boy