Tekst piosenki 'Runaway' wykonawcy Silverstein

And i always find, yeah, i always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what i don't like the most
So i think it's time for us to have a toast

Let's have a toast for the douchebags,
Let's have a toast for the assholes,
Let's have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that i know
Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off
Baby, i got a plan
Run away fast as you can

She find pictures in my email
I sent this bitch a picture of my, dick
I don't know what it is with females
But i'm not too good with that, shit
See, i could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hoodrats
And i just blame everything on you
At least you know that's what i'm good at

And i always find
Yeah, i always find
Yeah, i always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what i don't like the most
So i think it's time for us to have a toast

Let's have a toast for the douchebags,
Let's have a toast for the assholes,
Let's have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that i know
Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off
Baby, i got a plan
Run away fast as you can

Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Doesn't have to get crazy,
Why can't she just run away?
Babe i've got a plan,
Run away as fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Doesn't have to get crazy,
Why can't she just, run away?
Baby i got a plan,
Run away as fast as you can

27/7, 365 groupies stay on their grind
I-I-I-I did it, all right, I hope you get it
But now that you're either leave or get wit' it
I'm not in show business, this is just reality
You can't afford guilt on a rock band salary
Micky full of vodka, you're looking like Malory
Fuck Cali money, you should atick to counting colories
And let me tell you this thing here is wearing thin
Unless you got a couple of friends that want sharing in
And yesterday you were outside staring in,
And now you're here and next week you'll be here for then
Every tour bus visited, every laminate
Comes with expectations from that band you're with
This is everyday business, so manage it...
Or run away now if your ass can't handle it

Never was much of a romantic
I could never take the intimacy
And i know it did damage
Plus the look in your eyes, is killing me
I guess you knew an advantage
Cuz you can blame me for every thing
And i don't know how imma manage
If one day you just up and leave

And, i always find somethin' wrong
Yeah i always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what i don't like the most
So i think it's time for us to have a toast

Let's have a toast for the douchebags,
Let's have a toast for the assholes,
Let's have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that i know
Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off
Baby, i got a plan
Run away fast as you can