Run Video (MV)

They're all walking around, making loads of sound
In this quiet, desolate town
Smoking tree by the pound

Looks start to go their way
They know they'll need an escape
It smells like weed for miles away
And that's when the pigs come around

There's nowhere left to run
I hope that you had your fun
There's nowhere left to run
Your short life is done

There's nowhere left to run
I hope that you had your fun
There's nowhere left to run
Your short life is done

So they stash all they got
One guy throws out the pot
But the cops see the blot
Pigs aren't as dumb as they thought

Then they all scattered round
Quiet as a mouse, not a sound
Half smiles turn to a frown
Realization hits, they've all been found

There's nowhere left to run
I hope that you had your fun
There's nowhere left to run
Your short life is done

There's nowhere left to run
I hope that you had your fun
There's nowhere left to run
Your short life is done

That shit was f*ckin' ass