Pink Floyd 10 - Run Like Hell Lyrics

You better make your face up,
In your favorite disguise,
With your b___on-down lips,
And your roller blind eyes.
With your empty smile,
And your hungry heart,
Feel the bile rising,
From your guilty past.
With your nerves in tatters,
As the c___leshell shatters,
And the hammers batter,
Down your door,
You better run.
You better run all day,
And run all night.
And keep your dirty
feelings deep inside.
And if you're taking your
girlfriend out tonight,
You better park the car
well out of sight.
'Cause if they catch you
in the back seat,
Trying to pick her lock,
They're gonna send you back to Mother,
In a cardboard box.
You better run!