Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me Let me tell you a story 'bout a boy from the sticks He was twelve years old when he had his first sip And the whiskey burned but it helped him forget The scars from his past, he's been numb ever since Then I sent out a demon, disguised as a friend To give him the key that would lead to his end It starts with a bump on a road to the damned And now he's addicted, ha Just how I planned Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me As he got weaker, I tightened my grip I made him my puppet, performin' my tricks Summoned his body to go on a quest To spread all my darkness and poison his friends So, he poured them all drinks and he said it was wine But he spiked it with smack, ha Now they're all mine Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me