Run Rudy Run
The Toasters Lyrics


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Off into the orient on the road towards the heat
With Mr. Vinyl turning on the road towards the east
Straight ways don't run sideways running off towards the sun
You hear nothing from your logic clock

Run Rudy run
Run Rudy run
Run Rudy run
Run Rudy run

Hit the inner city before the main man hits the town
Spent our cash on looking flashy and heavy job job sound
The clubs have turned their bouncers on the drunk and lawless crowd
You hear nothing from your logic clock

Juvenile delinquents given sentences of gold
We push for radio city reach our drat and nasty goal
Cups are gettin' empty the boys are getting old
You hear nothing from your logic clock

Silence in the city on the night before the crash
The cops have sold their holdings in the diamondĀ ? bash




The clubs have turned their goon squad on the drunken struggling mass
Nothing from your logic clock

Overall Meaning

The Toasters's song "Run Rudy Run" is a vibrant tune that tells the story of a daring young man named Rudy on a journey towards the East where he hopes to attain success and stardom. Rudy sets off on his adventure with his friend Mr. Vinyl, hitting the inner city before the main man. They spend their cash on looking flashy and playing their "heavy job job sound" in club after club. Along the way, Rudy encounters juvenile delinquents given sentences of gold, pushing for radio city for their "drat and nasty goal."


As Rudy gets closer to his dream, the night before the crash, the atmosphere in the city is tense. The cops have sold their holdings in the diamond bash and the clubs have turned their goon squad on the drunken struggling mass. Despite the chaos around him, Rudy must keep on moving and run towards his destination. The repetition of the phrase "Run Rudy Run" in the chorus emphasizes the urgency and the need for Rudy to keep running towards his goals, no matter what obstacles are thrown his way.


The lyrics in "Run Rudy Run" are rich in imagery, using evocative metaphors to paint a picture of the world Rudy inhabits as he strives towards his dreams. The "logic clock" that Rudy hears nothing from symbolizes the monotony and unfulfilling nature of life when lived by the rules, and Rudy's desperate need to break free from that cycle. The song presents a refreshing perspective on defying societal norms to pursue one's dreams, urging the listener to run like Rudy and be unafraid to chase after what they truly want in life.


Line by Line Meaning

Off into the orient on the road towards the heat
Starting a journey towards the east, where things get hotter.


With Mr. Vinyl turning on the road towards the east
Accompanied by music, moving towards the east.


Straight ways don't run sideways running off towards the sun
It's important to stay focused and move straight ahead towards your destination.


You hear nothing from your logic clock
Your instincts are guiding you, not your logical thinking.


Run Rudy run
Encouraging Rudy to keep moving towards his goal.


Hit the inner city before the main man hits the town
Get to the city center before the important people arrive.


Spent our cash on looking flashy and heavy job job sound
Invested money to look and sound impressive.


The clubs have turned their bouncers on the drunk and lawless crowd
Security guards are forcefully removing troublemakers from the clubs.


Juvenile delinquents given sentences of gold
Young troublemakers are rewarded with success and fame.


We push for radio city reach our drat and nasty goal
Striving to become successful on the radio and reach our ultimate goal.


Cups are gettin' empty the boys are getting old
Drinks are running out and age is catching up with us.


Silence in the city on the night before the crash
Eerie calmness before an impending disaster.


The cops have sold their holdings in the diamondĀ ? bash
Police officers have given up control of a high-class party.


The clubs have turned their goon squad on the drunken struggling mass
The bouncers have resorted to violence to control the unruly crowd.


Nothing from your logic clock
Ignoring logic and relying solely on instinct.




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