| Song | Runaway Return |
| Artist | Fugazi |
| Album | Steady Diet of Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fugazi | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray. | |
| Out of the ashtray. | |
| There's nothing living, | |
| There's nothing given, | |
| Weekender's vision turns to working shoes. | |
| There's nothing living, there's nothing given, | |
| Weekender gives in, puts on his working suit. | |
| There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent, | |
| Nothing forgiven for the young idea. | |
| There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent, | |
| And nobody seems surprised, | |
| The runaway returns. | |
| Welcome home son, | |
| Guess what we we're doing while you were gone? | |
| Cocktail party's in gear and we were so glad that you're here, | |
| Why don't you sit down? | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray, | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the family car, | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray, | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the family's arms. | |
| There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent, | |
| Nothing forgiven for the young idea. | |
| There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent, | |
| And nobody seems surprised, | |
| The runaway returns. | |
| Welcome back. |
| zuo ci : Fugazi | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray. | |
| Out of the ashtray. | |
| There' s nothing living, | |
| There' s nothing given, | |
| Weekender' s vision turns to working shoes. | |
| There' s nothing living, there' s nothing given, | |
| Weekender gives in, puts on his working suit. | |
| There' s nothing waiting, there' s nothing imminent, | |
| Nothing forgiven for the young idea. | |
| There' s nothing waiting, there' s nothing imminent, | |
| And nobody seems surprised, | |
| The runaway returns. | |
| Welcome home son, | |
| Guess what we we' re doing while you were gone? | |
| Cocktail party' s in gear and we were so glad that you' re here, | |
| Why don' t you sit down? | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray, | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the family car, | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray, | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the family' s arms. | |
| There' s nothing waiting, there' s nothing imminent, | |
| Nothing forgiven for the young idea. | |
| There' s nothing waiting, there' s nothing imminent, | |
| And nobody seems surprised, | |
| The runaway returns. | |
| Welcome back. |
| zuò cí : Fugazi | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray. | |
| Out of the ashtray. | |
| There' s nothing living, | |
| There' s nothing given, | |
| Weekender' s vision turns to working shoes. | |
| There' s nothing living, there' s nothing given, | |
| Weekender gives in, puts on his working suit. | |
| There' s nothing waiting, there' s nothing imminent, | |
| Nothing forgiven for the young idea. | |
| There' s nothing waiting, there' s nothing imminent, | |
| And nobody seems surprised, | |
| The runaway returns. | |
| Welcome home son, | |
| Guess what we we' re doing while you were gone? | |
| Cocktail party' s in gear and we were so glad that you' re here, | |
| Why don' t you sit down? | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray, | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the family car, | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray, | |
| Out of the ashtray, into the family' s arms. | |
| There' s nothing waiting, there' s nothing imminent, | |
| Nothing forgiven for the young idea. | |
| There' s nothing waiting, there' s nothing imminent, | |
| And nobody seems surprised, | |
| The runaway returns. | |
| Welcome back. |