The Treadmill from Future Man by Paul Wilcock

Run run run run run run

I'm going nowhere
Trying to get thinner
I want to be the biggest loser
With the smallest dinner

And here comes a stitch
You've got to push straight through it
I'm feeling so unfit
But I know that I can do it

My mind is against me it says to just stop
Shut up
I deserve a rest now, I've done enough
Shut up shut up shut up

I took my doctors advice
Now I'm running
Running for my life
I took my doctors advice
Now I'm running

You've got to keep it up keep it up
You can never stop
You've got to keep it up keep it up
Or you'll be back at the start

My lungs are burning with every breath
my eyes are stinging i'm soaked in sweat
my heart is pounding out of my chest
killing myself trying to outrun death

• Alternative
• Rock
• keep fit
• running
• synthpop
• treadmill
• Sheffield