P.M.----------------------------<<
[Verse]
    /F                   | /A                           (play for F: F/C = 333500 und for A A+F = 777900)
    Run, Run, Run, Run,  | Run, Run, Run, Run, 
    D                    |                                           (play for D: D/A = 00023x)
    Run, Run, Run, Run,  | Run, Run, Run, Run. 
    /E                                                               (E = 222000)
    You better make your face up in your favorite disguise. 
    /F                                                               (F = 333000)
    With your button down lips and your roller blind eyes.  
    E                                                 
    With your empty smile and your hungry heart.            
    /C                                                               (C = 10 10 10 000)
    Feel the bile rising from your guilty past.             
    B                                                               (B = 999000)
    With your nerves in tatters when the cockleshell shatters 
    E                                                    
    And the hammers batter Down the door. You'd better run    
[Verse]
    /F                   | /A                  
    Run, Run, Run, Run,  | Run, Run, Run, Run, 
    D                    |                               
    Run, Run, Run, Run,  | Run, Run, Run, Run. 
    /E                                                                
    You better run all day       and         run all night  
    /F                                                                
    Keep your dirty        feelings           Deep inside   
    E                                                     
    And if you're taking your girlfriend Out tonight        
    /C                                                                
    You'd better park the car well out of sight             
    B                                                                
    Cause if they catch you in the back seat Trying to pick her locks 
    E                                                                      
    They're gonna send you back to mother in a cardboard box. You better run. 
    |  D  |  D  |  E  |  F  |  E  |  C  |  B  |  E  |  D  |  D  |
    |  D  |