You Better Run

I got no reason, to lie to you
What’s in the cards, that’s what I do
I was born a-running & laughing out loud
With my feet on the ground & my head in the clouds
You better run, oh baby you better run
I got a blade like lightning, silver bullets in my gun
I’m short & I’m tall, I’m black & I’m white
Sometimes I be wrong, sometimes I be right
I’m iron & steel, I’m bad to the bone
You come looking for trouble, honey don’t you come alone
I seen 'em come, & I seen 'em go,
I seen things & been people, that nobody knows
I’m talking in pictures and I’m painting them black,
I seen Satan coming honey in a big black Cadillac