Run the World Songtext
von Chad Tepper
Run the World Songtext
We′re all running out of time
But who's gotta run the world when I eventually die
They think that I′m the bad guy
But who's gotta run the world when I eventually die
Yeah
All my old best friends reach out when they need dime
Might have broken too many hearts but I saved mine
And I'm in love but I′m a fighter
Don′t know which one I hate the most
Grab my phone and strike a lighter
'Cause I think I need a smoke
I made too many enemies
I wish they were my friends
We′re all running out of time
But who's gotta run the world when I eventually die
They think that I′m the bad guy
But who's gotta run the world when I eventually die
Another swing and a miss
Last night I hit the bottle like I′m pleading the fifth
Yeah, I think I'm gonna be sick
Imma pour it out the back, I need to see who get hit
All hail the crown where [?] thrones
Called the pope there I might go cold
When I leave tell my lawyer to read my will
And leave the whole world but don't take bills
Okay
Keep me on the side, I don′t wanna be here anyway
Bury me in heaven or whatever had a space
Written on my grave, this is what it′s gonna say
We're all running out of time
But who′s gotta run the world when I eventually die
They think that I'm the bad guy
But who′s gotta run the world when I eventually die
But who's gotta run the world when I eventually die
They think that I′m the bad guy
But who's gotta run the world when I eventually die
Yeah
All my old best friends reach out when they need dime
Might have broken too many hearts but I saved mine
And I'm in love but I′m a fighter
Don′t know which one I hate the most
Grab my phone and strike a lighter
'Cause I think I need a smoke
I made too many enemies
I wish they were my friends
We′re all running out of time
But who's gotta run the world when I eventually die
They think that I′m the bad guy
But who's gotta run the world when I eventually die
Another swing and a miss
Last night I hit the bottle like I′m pleading the fifth
Yeah, I think I'm gonna be sick
Imma pour it out the back, I need to see who get hit
All hail the crown where [?] thrones
Called the pope there I might go cold
When I leave tell my lawyer to read my will
And leave the whole world but don't take bills
Okay
Keep me on the side, I don′t wanna be here anyway
Bury me in heaven or whatever had a space
Written on my grave, this is what it′s gonna say
We're all running out of time
But who′s gotta run the world when I eventually die
They think that I'm the bad guy
But who′s gotta run the world when I eventually die
Writer(s): Anton Delost, Bryce Vine, Chad Tepper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com