Run With the Pack lyrics

Johnny was raised on the wrong side of town

His father would drink and knock his mother down

To the ground

Ran out of luck, got kicked out of school

Never was much for playin' by the rules

Trouble on the rise

Came as no surprise

When the walls came down

It's time to move on

When everything is gone

Don't look back

Run with the pack

Don't look back

Run with the pack

Johnny fell in with the boys on the street

Stealin' for a living and fighting to stand on his feet

Oh, yeah

Got a tattoo on the back of his hand

Look like a devil, look a little like his old man

You got to learn to survive

In the heat of the night

You got to be strong

Oh-so strong

'Cause there ain't nothing wrong

With wanting to belong

Don't look back

Run with the pack

Don't look back

Run with the pack

Gotta keep on moving

Things went wrong in a liquor store

Had to stop somebody with a bullet from his forty-four

Grabbed the money, turned and ran

Headed for the border, runnin' to the badlands

He got caught at the line

And now he's doin' time

Don't look back

Run with the pack

Don't look back

Run with the pack

Oh, keep on runnin'

Oh, yeah

• Artist:Prophet
• Album:Recycled (1991)