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.