DESCRIPTION:
Artist: Mischief Brew
Name: A Peasant's Rebellion
Album: Photographs from the Shoebox +2

Lyrics:
Run child, run away
Come around no other day
Roll a bed or snap a case.
Run child, run away
Spark it up around the waste
And drink until you dehydrate.
An old world is behind you
Another one awaits
And every town is different
But it all turns out the same
So run child, run away
Find the lost and found, and trade
Dye your hair, shave your face
Or rearrange your name display.

And now you're wide awake to start again,
A day before you find your new best friend.
All day, you're playing House, War, and Pretend.

Run friend, from the sea
Walk on further up the beach
Hope to find somebody's keys.
Run friend, from the sea,
Say that all this cannot be
Better dig a hole, and dig it deep.
You say this is your home now
It's only been a week
But you swear you'll fight with all your might
To save it 'til you're beat!
Then grab a train or hop a bus
I'll bet’cha there's a ride to bum
And set up camp beside the bay
Another thousand miles away!

But there's just as much misery afar
And you're still the same old burning star
And still you turn away, but there you are.

When you wake up in the morning
And the state don't seem the same.
You're a bomb without a warning,
You're the singing in the rain.
When you wake up in the morning
To a bad world full of dreams.
You're a bomb and you're the warning,
And I'll be seeing you downstream.


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The lyrics in the description are made by me.

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