You can run but you can get no further than Three city blocks from where you began Caught in a wasted state of mind Here you come, here you come Now
Vertaling: En jy sal weet ons deur die Trail van die dood. Vermors gemoedstoestand.
You know how things sometimes feel You can run but you can get no further than Three city blocks from where you began Caught in a wasted state of mind