Hit And Run Lyrics - The Vanity Project - Vanity Project

Protest song 

Everybody sang along 

Now they pan and scan 

And edit out the everyman 

Nothing matters, consensus scatters 

It's all irrelevant now 

A soul redemption, the last temptation 

Goodbye, farewell, ciao 

Oh, yeah 

Hit and run 

Everybody knows who won 

If you're the chosen son 

Then you don't even need a gun 

The music died 

The singer lied 

The market lives 

The chairmen hide 

I have heard the Sotto Voce 

Threats are coming true 

Whilst disenfranchised 

Franchise holders 

Take it all from you 

Oh, yeah 

Hit and run 

Everybody knows who won 

If you're the chosen son 

Then you don't even need a gun 

Oh, yeah 

Hit and run 

Everybody knows who won 

If you're the chosen son 

Then you don't even need a gun 

Hit and run 

Everybody knows who won 

If you're the chosen son 

Then you don't even need a gun