Tono: A
Introducción:
F A A7
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
D
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Em
You better make your face up in
Your favourite disguise
F
With your button down lips and your
Roller blind eyes
Em
With your empty smile
And your hungry heart
C
Feel the bile rising from your guilty past
B
With your nerves in tatters
When the cockleshell shatters
Em
And the hammers batter
Down your door
D
You better run
Riff 1 - Riff 2
F A A7
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
D
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Em
You better run all day
And run all night
F
And keep your dirty feelings
Deep inside. And if you're
Em
Taking your girlfriend
Out tonight,
C
You better park the car
Well out of sight
B
'Cos if they catch you in the backseat
Trying to pick her locks
Em
They're gonna send you back to mother
In a cardboard box
D
You better run.
Guitarra 2.