I Better Run

I think my grandma has a piece of land

I'm supposed to take it when she's dead

My aunt Diane has a lifetime right

I'll have to tell her if she's still alive

She's probably dead but dead in a secret place

From drugs, dirty murder or some such thing

Under a bridge, in a trailer or in the woods

I've got to leave, yeah, I think I should

I better run

I better run

I think my father built an awful flame

He burned his eyes, his mouth, it burned his brain

Now he writes songs about his made up life

At least I think so if he's still alive

He's probably dead but dead in a secret place

From drugs, dirty murder or some such thing

Under a bridge, in a trailer or in the woods

I've got to leave, yeah, I think I should

I better run,

I better run

I better run,

I better run

I better run,

I better run

I better run,

I better run

I better run,

I better run