I'm gonna get stabbed,
The Baltic Fleeto are up my arse,
No cavalry could ever save me,
I'm gonna get stabbed.
You don't want to stab me,
you don't want to stab me,
'Cos you don't know my family,
And our capabilities,
You don't want to stab me.
I had my choice, I took my choice,
That was to stand and fight the Fleeto Boys,
But now I find myself running for my life,
I seen their swords and their knives,
And I changed my mind.
It's time to go,
It's time to run,
Run rabbit run,
Run rabbit run. |