Running with scissors © PETER ANDERSSON A MUSIC PARODY BASED ON: "RUNNING FOR COVER" BY: GIRLSCHOOL BONUS QUOTE: "Men who never get carried away should be." MALCOLM FORBES		Hell hath no fury like a woman (whose butt's been) scorned. You can scream all you want And you can call the police I don't care about the scars Justice will come this way for me Maybe you'll cease and depart Because it happened again I know you're not smart But don't dis, my caboose again Running with scissors Running with needles too Running with scissors Running to get - to you Don't say my butt's firmly grown Because my hurt's gonna show As I'm taking you apart Until such lies are to pause Running with scissors Running with stake knifes too Running with scissors Out for revenge My butt, my buns, my bum, while in the swing My tush, should be desired You're obtuse again (BITCHSLAPPING AND GUITAR SOLO INTERLUDE) My ass, my rump, my hind, was made for string My tail, should be desired You're a fool my friend! Running with scissors Running with cutters too Running with scissors Running with hatchets too Running with scissors Running with chain saws too Running with scissors Running to get - to you © Peter Andersson 2006
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