The Toasters - Run Rudy Run lyrics

Off into the orient on the road towards the heat With Mr. Vinyl turning on the road towards the east Straight ways don't run sideways running off towards the sun You hear nothing from your logic clock Run Rudy run Run Rudy run Run Rudy run Run Rudy run Hit the inner city before the main man hits the town Spent our cash on looking flashy and heavy job job sound The clubs have turned their bouncers on the drunk and lawless crowd You hear nothing from your logic clock Juvenile delinquents given sentences of gold We push for radio city reach our drat and nasty goal Cups are gettin' empty the boys are getting old You hear nothing from your logic clock Silence in the city on the night before the crash The cops have sold their holdings in the diamond? bash The clubs have turned their goon squad on the drunken struggling ma** Nothing from your logic clock