You Better Run

I got no reason, to lie to you

What´s in the cards, that´s what I do

I was born a-running and laughing out loud

With my feet on the ground and my head in the clouds

You better run, oh baby you better run

I got a blade like lightning, silver bullets in my gun

I´m short and I´m tall, I´m black and I´m white

Sometimes I be wrong, sometimes I be right

I´m iron & steel, I´m bad to the bone

You come looking for trouble, honey don´t you come alone

I seen ´em come and I seen ´em go,

I seen things and seen people, that nobody knows

I´m talking in pictures and I´m painting them black,

I seen Satan coming honey in a big black Cadillac