Run For The Door Testo

I should be king, president
or a giant corporate mogul
But I smoked some pot, while still young
and I never got much older

people got in the way
money got in the way
When traditional buildings are keeping you
stupid and poor
you gotta run for the door
I had it all, in a bag
and i always kept it near me

answers to life, secret songs
and a plan for meeting Whitney

people got in the way
money got in the way
When traditional buildings are keeping you
stupid and poor

you gotta run for the door

you gotta run for the wide open spaces
and places you've never been before

fate, takes its time
takes a dime makes a call out in the nighttime
to you, all alone. dying so
to be something more than needy