Haiku 31+27=58 in These titles mean nothing.

  • Feb. 28, 2016, 10:14 a.m.
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I stole this for you
Words, images all repeat
Music is that way

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I can tell you how the story goes
If you die, if you just get old
All together or all alone, all alone, all alone
Like your mother and your father too
All grown up but they’re just like you
And you’re going to do it all anew
Better run for the hills, run for the hills, run

Run for the hills, run for the hills, run

Another day older
Everyone you knew
All chasing bells and ahead of themselves
And you know you can’t move
One step forward
Step right back
Run for the hills, honey, run for the hills, honey
Run for the hills, don’t look back

Everything you see is double
Any way you go you lose
When you’re lost in the woods and
Alone in the world too
Another day older
And another day we go, oh no
Alone again with all these people

I can tell you how the story goes
If you die, if you just get old
All together or all alone, all alone, all alone
Like your mother and your father too
All grown up but they’re just like you
And you’re going to do it all anew
Better run for the hills, run for the hills, run

Da da da, da da da, da da da
Run for the hills, run for the hills, run
Da da da, da da da, da da da
Run for the hills, run for the hills, run

Wanna live like an animal
By the skin of your teeth
Put your good face on, not foolin’ no one
You’re a jackrabbit underneath
One step forward, step right back
Run for the hills, honey, run for the hills, honey
Run for the hills, don’t look back
Don’t look back, don’t look back
Run for the hills, honey, run for the hills, honey
Run for the hills, don’t look back

Da da da, da da da, da da da
Run for the hills, run for the hills, run
Da da da, da da da, da da da
Run for the hills, run for the hills, run

Everything you see is double
Any way you go you lose
When you’re lost in the woods and
Alone in the world too
One step forward, step right back

I can tell you how the story goes
If you die, if you just get old
All together or all alone, all alone, all alone
Like your mother and your father too
All grown up but they’re just like you
And you’re going to do it all anew
Better run for the hills, run for the hills, run


Last updated February 28, 2016


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