Iggy Pop - Run like a villain

Big Dick is a thumbs-up guy
He shot a missile in the sky
It functioned just as advertised
Until the fire made him cry
Look into it later
When the dust is clearing off crater

Run like a villain
Let the good times roll
Run like a villain
To the sugar bowl
Run like a villain
Cause you can't adjust
To a saccharine suburb
In the mush
I've got some loving arms around me
Darker than the tombs of Egypt
Dumber than the crudest fiction
Buried in a melting coffin
Nights like this appeal to me

Tracy got an Afghan, pedigreed
Prescription shades and designer jeans
A Sony Walkman on her head
All she wants is to be fed
Run run run cause you're soft
Run run but don't get lost

The shining moon
The dead oak tree
Nights like this appeal to me
I've got some loving arms around me
The shining moon
The dead oak tree
Nights like this appeal to me
I've got some loving arms around me

Trying to steal a moment of pleasantry
In this zombie birdhouse

Run run run
Run like a villain
Let the good times roll
Run like a villain
To save your soul
It can't be done
I already know
So I'll run like a villain
To the sugar bowl

Cause who you are
Nobody knows
Who you are
Nobody knows you
Rings on your finger
Bells on your toes