Barrett - Pete O'Connell
Oh well now the tyrant's back
He's got Barrett's number in his hat
Fumble around all is black
You look so paranoid and out of whack
Drive as far as far can fly
Take no one along for the ride
So now what you gonna do
Face it man he is after you
Run Barrett, you better
Run Barrett, you better
He knows you from a photograph
If you pay with credit he'll cut you in half
Run fast now don't look back
Hide yourself well in the haystack
Run Barrett, you better
Run Barrett, you better
Power to you hapless guy
Do not frown wehn beg or borrowing
Eyes his eyes are all around
Brother your life's burnt down t the ground
Run Barrett, you better
Run Barrett, you better
you better
you better