Runaway Lyrics - Punk Goes Pop 4 - Punk Goes Pop

(Look at you) 

(Look at you) 

(Look at you) 

(Look at you) 

And I always find, yeah, always find somethin' wrong 

You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long 

I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most 

So I think it's time for us to have a toast 

Let's have a toast for the douchebags, 

Let's have a toast for the assholes, 

Let's have a toast for the scumbags, 

Every one of them that I know 

Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs 

That'll never take work off 

Baby, I got a plan 

Run away as fast as you can 

She find pictures in my email 

I sent this bitch a picture of my dick. 

I don't know what it is with females 

But I'm not too good with that shit. 

See, I could have me a good girl 

And still be addicted to them hoodrats 

And I just blame everything on you 

At least you know that's what I'm good at 

And I always find, yeah, I always find 

Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong 

You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long 

I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most 

So I think it's time for us to have a toast 

Let's have a toast for the douchebags, 

Let's have a toast for the assholes, 

Let's have a toast for the scumbags, 

Every one of them that I know 

Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs 

That'll never take work off 

Baby, I got a plan 

Run away as fast as you can 

Run away from me, baby 

Run away 

Run away from me, baby (Look at you) 

Run away 

Don't have to get crazy (Look at you) 

Run away 

Think I've found a plan 

Run away as fast as you can 

Run away from me, baby 

Run away 

Run away from me, baby (Look at you) 

Run away 

Doesn't have to get crazy (Look at you) 

Why can't she just run away 

Baby, I got a plan 

Run away as fast as you can 

Okay '24/7, 365 groupies stay on their grind, 

I, I, I get it, alright I'll help you get it, 

but now that you're here either leave or get with it. 

I'm not a chauvinist, this is just reality, 

you can't afford guilt on a rock band salary. 

Mickey full of vodka, you're looking like Mallory. 

Fuck counting money, you should stick to counting calories. 

Let me tell you this thing here is where it ends, 

unless you've got a couple friends that want sharing in. 

Yesterday you were outside staring in, 

and now you're here and next week you'll be here for them. 

Every tour bus visit every laminate, 

comes with expectations from that band you're with. 

This is everyday business, so manage it, 

or runaway now if your ass can't handle it 

Never was much of a romantic, 

I could never take the intimacy. 

And I know I did damage, 

'cause the look in your eyes is killing me, 

I guess you knew of an advantage 

'cause you could blame me for everything. 

And I don't know how I'm a manage, 

If one day you just up and leave 

And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong 

You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long 

I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most 

So I think it's time for us to have a toast 

Let's have a toast for the douchebags, 

Let's have a toast for the assholes, 

Let's have a toast for the scumbags, 

Every one of them that I know 

Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs 

That'll never take work off 

Baby, I got a plan 

Run away as fast as you can