Sacrifice, blood and guts,
friends and family fairly well
Left everyone I had at home,
For barking dogs and empty bottles,
and a whole lot of bad news
There's a whole lot of bad news at home
Pull my heart out till I fall over
Keep on coming till I fall apart
Keep on rolling till the cardboard gives out
And I fall to the bottom again
You better run for your life
You better run for your life
Sacrifice, blood and guts
Crashing on the backseat of the van
Take a bullet, put in that one of these
Can't stand these sons of bitches
Cure old ladies, the last to know
And you never know what hits ya
There's a whole lotta bad news
Pull my heart out till I fall over
Keep on comin' till I fall apart
Like a Mexican road case,
keep on rolling till the cardboard gives out
And I fall to the bottom again
You better run for your life
You better run for your life
You better run for your life
Hold my heart out till I fall over
Keep on comin' till I fall apart
And I'll fall through the bottom again
You better run for your life
You better run for your life
You better run for your life
You better run for your life
You better run for your life
You better run for your life you