Mr. M - Murs

The legend says that his name brings fame

To any soul willing to pay the price of the game

Risk so much to gain so little

The devil always plays both fins against the fiddle

He’s been around for years, deceiving, receiving

As soon as you think you’re getting even, he’s leaving

Greed and lust are the tools that he uses

Manipulating men in any way that he chooses

The law of run, is no fun

They only teach the shortcut where he comes from

You cash out quick and hopefully leave a cute corpse

No consequence to a life cut short

Life after death, it belongs to him

The end is never sweet and what you reap is grim

They say you can’t cheat death and you can’t cheat him

The end is never sweet when the reaper’s in

We live fast, we die young

We buy coke, and tote guns

Why walk, when you can run

Since we all gotta die then why not have fun

We live fast, we die young

We buy coke, and tote guns

Why walk, when you can run

(Run, run, run, run)

The cars, the cash, the chicks, the weed

Name anything you want and he’s got what you need

The «M"is for materialistic, he brings mass amounts of money to the misfits

Mortal men trying to match his greed

But they wind up dead because they don’t take heed

He misleads them, he misguides them

His passion is power and it won’t be denied him

He was in love once, if you could call it that

Took what he wanted and he never did call her back

But then again he was fucking with the goddess

Hell hath fury but a fire burns the hottest

A goddess, scorned, vengeance now born

Beware of her wrath the wise men once warned

Mortals play pawn while the gods keep score

They says alls fair when true love is at war

We live fast, we die young

We buy coke, and tote guns

Why walk, when you can run

Since we all gotta die then why not have fun

We live fast, we die young

We buy coke, and tote guns

Why walk, when you can run

(Run, run, run, run)

(Run, run, run, run, run, run)