They've Got Tanks and Everything

These aren’t the men I thought would be here today
This doesn’t look quite right
This is not ok
So I run and I run and I run all the way back home
Six or seven shadows that don’t want to leave me alone
Got to get myself back home
But there’s a question mark — a hole in the road
Got to be a way you know
So I run and I run and I run all the way back home
They’ve got some of those machines with wings
They’ve got tanks and everything
You just can’t help but admire the fear
Personally, I’m out of here
Got to get myself back home
But there’s a question mark — a hole in the road
Got to be a way you know
So I run and I run and I run all the way back home
Talking too fast, hand on my neck
Gun in my back, running out of gas
Got to get myself back home
But there’s a question mark — a hole in the road
Got to be a way you know
So I run and I run and I run all the way back home