Wipe Those Prints and Run Songtext
von Beulah

So it′s time for us to run
Grab your things, lock the doors and run.
Home is such a dirty word
No matter what you've heard, it′s a lie.
Wipe your prints and run.

Fame, it means a lot to us.
Wash your little hands all by yourself.

Dawn it breaks your back so run.
Don't look back, no don't look back, just run.
Behind every lonely mile,
There lies another mile, just for you.
You won′t be coming home.

Fame, it means a lot to us.
Wash your little hands all by yourself.


If it breaks your heart,
It won′t take your soul
Watch the country fade from the road, you gotta believe.
Hold onto something strong that won't move.
On your own, you sat in for a bunch who stood free.
You′ll always, you'll always be free.

(Sold my soul for rock and roll and a case of beer.
I think I would trade it all for another year.)

Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Just slow it down.
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Just slow it down.
I don′t believe, I don't believe in anything.
I don′t believe in anything except you, my friends.