Lies You Can't Out RunI'm really at the end of my ropeDancing down a slippery slopeBarely existing on promises of hopeDelusions like the power of dope, Thought I had a handle on thisThat delusion of immediate blissThen there was that deadly kissUnder attack and I'm hit or miss!Now I roam under the aim of a gunAll the tails of your adultery unspunNo place for you all the lies you can't out runOh,…