"The Smell Of Fear" lyrics
(Puss In Boots Song)
I'm the end
That you thought you had outrun
But in the end
I come for everyone
Gaze upon your soul
A legendary shrine
You threw away your lives for glory
And here I am at number nine
Pick it up boy
You are not invincible
I'm just a decoy
For a greater principle
What goes up must come down
All that's lost will be found
Time is ticking, slipping by
Get it yet?
You're gonna die
Run, run, run, scaredy cat
Did reality hit you loud and clear?
You can run but you can't
Escape your mortality
Drawing ever near
I can smell your fear
Running, running
I thought you were cunning
Looks like you've got another thing coming
You only live once is true for most
But cheers to your eight bold lives, a toast
To glory and fame, the stories claim
But don't worry, to me it's all the same
You're born, you die, a natural life
But you're on the bad side of the reaper's scythe
Hoping, trying, always lying
Legends are supposed to be immune to dying
Always perfect, never falter
A little more gold for your ego's alter
But deep in shadow, you're in despair
Lost in a dark forest that goes nowhere
Back to running, the cycle is vicious
But no, don't break it, go chase wishes
Run, run, run, scaredy cat
Did reality hit you loud and clear?
You can run but you can't
Escape your mortality
Drawing ever near
Run, run, run, scaredy cat
Did reality hit you loud and clear?
You can run but you can't
Escape your mortality
Drawing ever near
I can smell your fear
That you thought you had outrun
But in the end
I come for everyone
Gaze upon your soul
A legendary shrine
You threw away your lives for glory
And here I am at number nine
Pick it up boy
You are not invincible
I'm just a decoy
For a greater principle
What goes up must come down
All that's lost will be found
Time is ticking, slipping by
Get it yet?
You're gonna die
Run, run, run, scaredy cat
Did reality hit you loud and clear?
You can run but you can't
Escape your mortality
Drawing ever near
I can smell your fear
Running, running
I thought you were cunning
Looks like you've got another thing coming
You only live once is true for most
But cheers to your eight bold lives, a toast
To glory and fame, the stories claim
But don't worry, to me it's all the same
You're born, you die, a natural life
But you're on the bad side of the reaper's scythe
Hoping, trying, always lying
Legends are supposed to be immune to dying
Always perfect, never falter
A little more gold for your ego's alter
But deep in shadow, you're in despair
Lost in a dark forest that goes nowhere
Back to running, the cycle is vicious
But no, don't break it, go chase wishes
Run, run, run, scaredy cat
Did reality hit you loud and clear?
You can run but you can't
Escape your mortality
Drawing ever near
Run, run, run, scaredy cat
Did reality hit you loud and clear?
You can run but you can't
Escape your mortality
Drawing ever near
I can smell your fear
