Hit And Run
Blanks 77 Lyrics


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Another show another hundred bux
With nowhere to go but this broken school bus
Shouts of sellout across the land
Reach in my pocket 50 cents in hand

[Chorus:]
Hit and run there I go
Now you see me now you don't
Hit and run here I come
On your feet you better run

another town another pretty face
See ya later maybe in the next place
Shed a tear while I disappear
Don't you worry I'll be back next year

another city another night
Andother drink another fight




Checkin out - were checking out fast
Not our first it won't be our last

Overall Meaning

Blanks 77's song "Hit and Run" is a fast-paced punk rock tune that depicts the life of a struggling punk band who tours the country trying to make a buck. The lyrics start off with the singer talking about the grind of touring and how they are constantly on the move, from one city to another, one show to another. However, despite their efforts, they are constantly accused of being a sellout by the local punk rock communities they encounter. They even barely have any money to their name, with only 50 cents in their pocket. The chorus then goes on to describe the band's modus operandi, which is simply to hit the stage, put on a show, and then quickly move on to the next gig, leaving no trace behind.


The second verse follows the same theme of constant touring and meeting new people. The band members comment on the fleeting nature of their interactions with people. They meet new faces and places and have to leave quickly, with the hope of meeting them again someday. However, the chorus reemphasizes the idea of leaving quickly or running away, whether it's after a show or from a fight. The song concludes with the singer saying, "Not our first, it won't be our last" - a line that sums up the band's philosophy of being always on the move.


Line by Line Meaning

Another show another hundred bux
Moving from one performance to another, earning some money but with no clear direction


With nowhere to go but this broken school bus
Feeling trapped and limited to a bus that is falling apart


Shouts of sellout across the land
Facing criticism and accusations of selling out, losing authenticity and integrity


Reach in my pocket 50 cents in hand
Feeling broke, having only fifty cents left in the pocket


Hit and run there I go
Leaving quickly and recklessly, without looking back or caring about the consequences


Now you see me now you don't
Being elusive, appearing and disappearing suddenly and unpredictably


Hit and run here I come
Pursuing the same reckless and irresponsible behavior, without changing the course


On your feet you better run
Warning others to stay away or be prepared for the same negative experience


Another town another pretty face
Moving from one place to another, encountering new people but not looking for deeper connections


See ya later maybe in the next place
Leaving without making a lasting impression, assuming that there will always be another chance


Shed a tear while I disappear
Feeling some sadness or regret but still choosing to leave and not commit


Don't you worry I'll be back next year
Promising to return, but not necessarily with any positive changes or growth


Another city another night
Experiencing a similar pattern of behavior, going from one place to another without much reflection


Another drink another fight
Finding temporary relief and distraction in drinking, but also getting into trouble and conflict


Checkin out - were checking out fast
Leaving quickly and without any hesitation, not leaving any real contribution or legacy behind


Not our first it won't be our last
Acknowledging the repetitive and destructive nature of the behavior, but still embracing it and not seeking change




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