It's hard being right all the time
Feel like Avander Holyfield when we fight
Cause what you say sounds so dumb
I got an ear full of blood
But you're too young to get the reference
You hate my Michigan A's when I talk
But I get it from my dad so thats his fault
It feels like everyone friday night
We try so hard to make it nice
Then it devolves into some kinda run on shit like
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Get your rocks off making me feel small
Jokes on you cause I'm already five feet tall
And if I had half a brain I'd throw your shit out in the rain
But I'm too broke to buy TV set
I love you
I hate you
I'm sorry
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana"
Run On Video (MV)
Performed By: Alex Winston
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Thomas Onebane, Alexandra Winston, Nigel Van Hemmye
Alex Winston - Run On Lyrics
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It's hard being right all the time
Feel like Avander Holyfield when we fight
Cause what you say sounds so dumb
I got an ear full of blood
But you're too young to get the reference
You hate my Michigan A's when I talk
But I get it from my dad so thats his fault
It feels like everyone friday night
We try so hard to make it nice
Then it devolves into some kinda run on shit like
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Get your rocks off making me feel small
Jokes on you cause I'm already five feet tall
And if I had half a brain I'd throw your shit out in the rain
But I'm too broke to buy TV set
I love you
I hate you
I'm sorry
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana"
Feel like Avander Holyfield when we fight
Cause what you say sounds so dumb
I got an ear full of blood
But you're too young to get the reference
You hate my Michigan A's when I talk
But I get it from my dad so thats his fault
It feels like everyone friday night
We try so hard to make it nice
Then it devolves into some kinda run on shit like
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Get your rocks off making me feel small
Jokes on you cause I'm already five feet tall
And if I had half a brain I'd throw your shit out in the rain
But I'm too broke to buy TV set
I love you
I hate you
I'm sorry
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananananana"
Writer: Thomas Onebane, Alexandra Winston, Nigel Van Hemmye
Copyright: Lyrics © KILLPHONIC
Copyright: Lyrics © KILLPHONIC