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Text: Lovedrug. The Sucker Punch Show. Borrowed Legs.


Oh I thought you learned your lesson, Caroline
Now you're slipping on this black ice
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs

Breathing through your mouth is like a parasite
Slip inside like mice in the mall
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs
(god damn this little trip you're on)
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs
(you're having so much fun)
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs
(I'm just a preacher's son)
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs

All the yellow tears are speaking, Caroline
They all want your body on ice
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs
(god damn this little trip you're on)
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs
(you're having so much fun)
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs
(I'm just a preacher's son)
Running round the world
You know you're running round the world
On borrowed legs

Stoned, awake, alone, a letter in your lap
You've got your father's eyes
Awake and black, a tear in your glass
You miss your mother's roots
Take a breathe, a bottled halo will always drag you down
Will drag you down
Don't you love this trip you're on
Everything will soon be done