I've been sitting here for many days now They've been looking for me for many days too From where I'm sitting I can see their angry faces It's only a matter of time They'll be on to me The sirens, helicopters and tanks The bloodhounds are on my trail, Oh God Just in minutes They'll be tearing me apart If I don't do now What I've been doing all my life I'll be running... all my life I was running... all my life I'm the running man The fugitive ... Seeking political asylum is not easy thing down here My father had friends in high places And in low places too Every time we asked him to stop running He would say "Leave all to me, I'll make it right" Today he's gone, I'm still running Coyotes and vultures closing in on me I take it as a warning I'll be running I'll be running 'Cause I am