Us Boys Run

Me and my only friend
Me and my only friend are going no where
Turn the lights off when you leave
We can both pretend that i’m not here
You said you love that sound
You said you love that sound of my love
All i can hear is you
Me and my only friend are getting, are getting out of here
Our heroes are in rehab, incarcerated or dead
Me and you my boy we won’t be happy until all this is done
Cause us boys run
I’m sick of you too
I’m sick of you too
Always following
Always following each other around
Get your hand out of his back pocket
Get your hand out of his back pocket
And lay it on the ground
This isn’t a place for lovers
This isn’t a place for lovers
This is a place for those who are already dead
This isn’t a place for brothers
This isn’t a place for brothers
We’re just here to make money off your success
So in your eyes i’ll never succeed
I’ll never know a high paying job
I’ll never see a degree and thats fine with me
Cause when your investment bankers in the army, knocked up, or in jail
I’ll realise that my lifestyle left me so alone
But Jesus, i love being on my own
Whether i’m alone with you,
Or whether i’m alone on the side of a freeway
Sitting drunk on the last train home
And whether i am alone with you
Or whether i’m alone with everyone
Then Jesus, i wanna die alone
Be your soul small
So don’t lose her
While you watch everything you’ve paid for fall apart
Put down that guitar
It’s not who you are
It’s a six string banged up attitude waste of time
But it’s mine
It’s all that is mine
Yeah it’s mine
Us boys run
Us boys run
Us boys run
Us boys run