| 作词 : Clarkin | |
| It's red on the highway | |
| Diamonds in the sky | |
| A million stilettos | |
| Cutting tears from your eye | |
| It's peppered with star shell | |
| It's pouring silver rain | |
| You're falling like lumber | |
| But you're feeling no pain | |
| You can't run | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run away | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run away | |
| There's blood in the river | |
| Terror spikes your soul | |
| It's louder than thunder | |
| Way down deep in this hole | |
| There's a light in the mountain | |
| A fireball in the town | |
| Tornado in the making | |
| And a shaking in the ground | |
| You can't run | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run away | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run away | |
| Oh, no, trapped in the shadows | |
| Feeling ragged and torn | |
| Radio messages | |
| Bringing no help at all | |
| Way down deep in this hole | |
| There's a light in the mountain | |
| A fireball in the town | |
| Tornado in the making | |
| And a shaking in the ground | |
| You can't run | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run away | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run away | |
| You can't run | |
| Can't run | |
| Can't run away | |
| Can't run, can't run, can't run | |
| Can't run | |
| We can't run away |
| zuo ci : Clarkin | |
| It' s red on the highway | |
| Diamonds in the sky | |
| A million stilettos | |
| Cutting tears from your eye | |
| It' s peppered with star shell | |
| It' s pouring silver rain | |
| You' re falling like lumber | |
| But you' re feeling no pain | |
| You can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| There' s blood in the river | |
| Terror spikes your soul | |
| It' s louder than thunder | |
| Way down deep in this hole | |
| There' s a light in the mountain | |
| A fireball in the town | |
| Tornado in the making | |
| And a shaking in the ground | |
| You can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Oh, no, trapped in the shadows | |
| Feeling ragged and torn | |
| Radio messages | |
| Bringing no help at all | |
| Way down deep in this hole | |
| There' s a light in the mountain | |
| A fireball in the town | |
| Tornado in the making | |
| And a shaking in the ground | |
| You can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| You can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Can' t run, can' t run, can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| We can' t run away |
| zuò cí : Clarkin | |
| It' s red on the highway | |
| Diamonds in the sky | |
| A million stilettos | |
| Cutting tears from your eye | |
| It' s peppered with star shell | |
| It' s pouring silver rain | |
| You' re falling like lumber | |
| But you' re feeling no pain | |
| You can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| There' s blood in the river | |
| Terror spikes your soul | |
| It' s louder than thunder | |
| Way down deep in this hole | |
| There' s a light in the mountain | |
| A fireball in the town | |
| Tornado in the making | |
| And a shaking in the ground | |
| You can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Oh, no, trapped in the shadows | |
| Feeling ragged and torn | |
| Radio messages | |
| Bringing no help at all | |
| Way down deep in this hole | |
| There' s a light in the mountain | |
| A fireball in the town | |
| Tornado in the making | |
| And a shaking in the ground | |
| You can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| You can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| Can' t run away | |
| Can' t run, can' t run, can' t run | |
| Can' t run | |
| We can' t run away |