Verse 1: Who will save your soul? Are you frozen by the 
phone with your thumb stuck up your ass waiting for a 
call, waiting for a call? Is your liver drowned out in 
the same ol substance buried in the bottom of a 12 oz. 
glass? Verse 2: Turn around and run kid, their footsteps 
are closing in and they have the taste of blood fresh on 
their lips. Keep away, keep away, you cant kill what you 
cant catch, thumb back the hammer and shoot from the 
hips. Chorus: Just run run run into the depths of the 
night, no one will see, no one will care This is no time 
for salvation, tonight well be thankful that our eyes are 
still in the back of our heads, were all full of 
temptation, the devils taking bets and were searching for 
a little romance. But use your head, and lose the 
illusion.