Hold on 'cause I'm letting go I'm gonna lasso your heart like a rodeo I'm gonna give you some 'til you want some more 'Cause all I see is an open door And I see where it's leading me All of this energy, been bottled up way too long It's powerful, powerful You see what I'm getting at I'm ready for all of that If I'm not a star, you're blind I've got rings on my fingers And glitter in my hair I bought a one-way ticket And I just got here I'm gonna run this town Run this town I'm gonna run this town Run this town I've got high-heel stilettos And I'm kicking in doors And kissing your ass ain't what my lipstick's for I'm gonna run this town Run this town I'm gonna run this town Run this town tonight I'm climbing high, but there ain't no net You'd like to see me jump a bit Well, everyday's just like Russian Roulette I'm gonna play, play, play with no regrets 'Cause I'm tired of second best Tired of sitting bitch Tired of hypocrites Twisted like licorice I'm crushing them in my fist Hushing their ignorance You had your chance, now it's mine I've got rings on my fingers And glitter in my hair I bought a one-way ticket And I just got here I'm gonna run this town Run this town I'm gonna run this town Run this town I've got high heel stilettos And I'm kicking in doors And kissing your ass ain't what my lipstick's for I'm gonna run this town Run this town I'm gonna run this town Run this town Tonight, nothing's standing in my way There's no obstacles anymore In a minute, I'll be on my way To the moment I've been waiting for I've got rings on my fingers And glitter in my hair Bought a one-way ticket and I just got here I'm gonna run this town Run this town I'm gonna run this town tonight I've got rings on my fingers And glitter in my hair I bought a one-way ticket and I just got here I'm gonna run this town Run this town I'm gonna run this town Run this town I've got high-heel stilettos And I'm kicking in doors And kissing your ass ain't what my lipstick's for I'm gonna run this town Run this town I'm gonna run this town Run this town I'm gonna run, I'm gonna run, gonna run Run this town I'm gonna run, I'm gonna run, gonna run Run this town tonight Run this town, run this town tonight I'm gonna run this town, run this town tonight (Tonight, tonight, tonight...)

I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town, what? You already know that I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town Oh na na, oh na na Oh na na, oh na na I am the queen of the jungle I walk in ready to rumble Blow out my kiss, watch it tumble Oh na na, oh na na Every one knows that I got this Know how to handle my business Stackin' up all of my riches Oh na na, oh na na I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town Oh na na, oh na na I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town, what? You already know that Oh na na, oh na na I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town, what? You already know that I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town I got the keys to the city I gotta know, is you with me? Back to your (...), common courtesy Oh na na, oh na na I take you somewhere that's popping Ratchet or not, we ain't stopping Chasing the beat 'till we drop in Oh na na, oh na na I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town, what? You already know that I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town Oh na na, oh na na Oh na na, oh na na I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town, what? You already know that No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no All you pretenders, should let it go No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no All you pretenders, should let it go I run this town, what? I run this town, what? I run this town, what? You already know that

J'ai vendu ma misère pour une voix de soumission Au fond de moi la sentinelle pouvait briller sans exception Et les sourires étaient les mêmes A-t-on le cri du coeur, la vérité ou la raison Vous n'entendez donc que la bête et ses réponses à vos questions Est-ce que la fièvre est un délit d'opinion Est-ce que ma peine était un vote de sanction Et la sentinelle qui trouve réponse à mes questions Serait-ce la bête Serait-ce la bête Ou bien l'oppression Mon cri sert de silence aux fossoyeurs de compassion Aux mijaurées de la suffisance, aux incendiaires de l'unisson Quand un sourire décède d'avoir trop souri à l'opinion À cette soupape, cette sainte-atelle, j'aurais pu encore dire non Est-ce que la fièvre est un délit d'opinion Est-ce que ma peine était un vote de sanction Et la sentinelle qui trouve réponse à mes questions Serait-ce la bête Serait-ce la bête Ou bien l'oppression Ou bien l'oppression Ou bien l'oppression Ravale donc ta rengaine Ravale donc tes sanglots De l'amour ou de la haine Qui donc aura bon dos J'ai eu ce cri de guerre pas en faux-frére mais en sans-nom Je donne ma main à l'enfer, sous vos crachats, ma rédition Est-ce que la fièvre est un délit d'opinion Est-ce que ma peine était un vote de sanction Et la sentinelle qui trouve réponse à mes questions Serait-ce la bête Serait-ce la bête Ou bien l'oppression