Songtext Running away Asher Roth

Running away

(Verse One)

A cold war

Colder than four Coors

Extorted and sold short

Curious, poor George

Fury is four

And this is the floor

It's like the story of the tortoise

Or delivery stork

Ultimate warrior

More Mickey Rourke

It's been reported there's a shortage of the barbecue pork

I try to ignore it like somebody who snores

But it's important

Can't afford it

Like a four door sport

"I'm euphoric,"

I retorted

I've been bordered up by border

I'mma sort it out in order

I don't need your support

I don't give a shit

Not interested in anybody's listening

Do it for the gist of it

It's just what my condition is

(Chorus)

(Verse Two)

And yeah I'm having trouble sleeping

It's definitely my fault

Is it another reason I'm completely in downfall?

Maybe it's just the season

Mercury rounds off

Right on my mid heathen

Yeah I'm secretly "wow, Roth"

Telling me this is freedom

Then I need you to vouch for it

Feel like life teasing me

Feeding me South Park

Fighting to keep the peace

Maybe need to get out more

This machine cheats

Time to even the route score

Stuck in the downpour

Alone and I'm outdoors

Hoping that it won't keep going though

Moving the doubt for

Realer than who you keep around

Sure to look out for

So you can tell it's found

Never leaving without yours

I sure

(Chorus)