The Chase Lyrics

Defectors
Hey quitters
Anarchists
You traitors

So stand up, and be brave, and escape, this malice
This robbery of all that makes you whole
I'd rather run now and die trying, to get free
Than let it all slip away from me

Now run
Are you get ready to run
Run
Are you ready to run
Run
Now get ready to run
Now Run
Gun it up to the sun

Reflectors
And stayers
Conformists
Non thinkers

And if you don’t want to be subdued and go through the system upon you
You don’t have to

Now run
Now get ready to run
Run
Are you ready to run
Run run
Now get ready to run
Run
Gun it up to the sun

Yeah run
Now get ready to run
Run
Are you ready to run
Run run
Now get ready to run
Run
Gun it up to the sun