Tie me up or tear me down.
Poison me; I won’t make a sound.
Whether on the road or beneath the sand,
I’ll grant whatever you demand.
Get clean for me. I’ll wait for you.
Put the gun away; I’ll stay for you.
But the truth is, I lie to you.
When you turn your back and walk away,
I will grab my shoes and run away.
A Long Hallway Dash
Tie me up or tear me down.
Poison me; I won’t make a sound.
Whether on the road or beneath the sand,
I’ll grant whatever you demand.
Get clean for me. I’ll wait for you.
Put the gun away; I’ll stay for you.
But the truth is, I lie to you.
When you turn your back and walk away,
I will grab my shoes and run away.