We Run (Live at Edone, Bergamo, Italy)

I fell asleep on the couch again

Broken blades on the ceiling fan

Reruns, cancelled shows

Distorted voices, speakers blown

Moral fiber wearing thin,

I got a story or two to bend

Punch-drunk, bloodshot eyes

Coming at you with a bag of lies

I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna

I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna

Twilight zone, far from home

I'm a deadbeat baby on the road to Rome

And Geoff says

Like Dylan or the rolling stones

Yeah some people listen, but they'll never know

I'm a tall drink of water

Yo, where's your glass

I'm a knight in shining armor

Devoid of class

I'm the boomerang of frisbee's getting back in the game

But at the end of the day, we're all the same

I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna

I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna

We run, to the beat

The only rules are the ones on the street.

The sirens call, we go

Under the light of the moon, we roll, we run

I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna

I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna

We run, to the beat

The only rules are the ones on the street

The sirens call, we go

Under the light of the moon, we roll

We run, to the beat

The only rules are the ones on the street

The sirens call, we go

Under the light of the moon, we roll

We run