Forty Five more minutes till,
Run for fear of getting killed,
I could tell right away,
In the air there was something wrong,
Gotta get away, gotta run, gotta run, RUN.

See them coming down the hall,
I'm so short and they're so tall,
Nothing I can do 'cause they always follow me,
Gotta get away, gotta run, gotta run.

Chorus:
I'm the one they said before,
You'll never amount to a goddamn thing.
I am here to tell you now,
That I came and I saw and I kicked your ass.

With my head so full of fear,
Now or never, coast is clear,
Make a mad dash, I can see the light of day,
Gotta get away, gotta run, gotta run.

Chorus x 2