Text: Running Wild. Fistful Of Dynamite.

Heedless they make their pile
Freeloading monkeys on our back
Bad to the bone and spineless
A dirty, lying, riotous pack
Ostrich policy, wrong way
Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay
Draconian penalty, right way
Ready to explode
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is burning fast
Like a fistful of dynamite, a bomb heading for your ass
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is running short
Like a fistful of dynamite, don't push to far or we will be your court
They brain us of our lifeblood
But we are dredging up the truth
Staunch as a steely dreadnought
So they'll never stir up our truth
Ostrich policy, wrong way
Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay
Draconian penalty, right way

Ready to explode
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is burning fast
Like a fistful of dynamite, a bomb heading for your ass
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is running short
Like a fistful of dynamite, don't push to far or we will be your court
Don't push too far, we're fed up with your tricks,
Yes, fear our law, you will get your deserved kicks
[Solo]
Ostrich policy, wrong way
Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay
Draconian penalty, right way
Ready to explode
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is burning fast
Like a fistful of dynamite, a bomb heading for your ass
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is running short
Like a fistful of dynamite, don't push to far or we will be your court