I don’t wanna lie, don’t wanna try
Because it just don’t feel right
I don’t wanna hear, a what ya say
As if it matters anyway
You don’t wanna know where I’m from
It’ll make ya turn and run
You will wanna scream, avert your eyes
But don’t ya stand there paralyzed
Get Away!
Get Away!
I, I used to lie and with a smile
And let you have it your way
Now, I changed my mind for all of time
I’m gonna make my get away
We (he said), we’ll part our ways (she said)
Or so they say (I said) to lead a better kind of life
Free (he said), from all the noise (she said)
And all the toys (I said) to a place I fantasize
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