Standard (EADGBE)
Verse1
I was still a child when you caught me, and tied me to your bed
You gave me shoes and pretty clothes, and I gave you what I had between my legs
It was just a right of pass-ee-age, you held me down and said
"Gonna be your right of pass-ee-age, so boy you better spread, spread 'em"
Chorus
Run run run, as fast as you can, but you can't run, run from the
Childcatcher's hands
Run run run, as fast as you can, but you can't and then you can't.
Verse2
And I wrote your name in my shit across the town,
to warn the kids of your bloodshed
And I chased you with a burning cross,
and my mother, she wanted you dead.
Chorus
Run run run, as fast as you can, but you can't run, run from the
Childcatcher's hands (REPEAT)
I've got no time, for victims,
I didn;t think it was all that bad,
and if you can't run to save yourself,
then you deserve to be had,
this is the age of constipation
this is the age of martyrdom.
Oh, I think you even enjoyed it, I think I even saw you cum.