Lyrics:

Now you on the run son since 1981
Yeah, you went and did some things and spoiled the fun
Yeah, you got the FBI, they ain't on your side
Yeah you're caught fooling friend with a senator's wife

Oh, I don't need it, well, no one does

Just sit on this groove and chew as the heat grew and grew
A life of taking love, she fit like a glove

And in due time, yeah, I'll be there

Well, hello Harmony, whatcha doing for free?
Yeah, get on your knees you freak and please please me
A life of solitude, yeah, one with me, no you
Life on the run son, it's all you knew

And I don't need it, no, no one does