No bright lights, no big city went to my head
So I won´t stick around in this town
No I´m getting out instead

´Cause I can´t find a thing here to get it done
to race my heart and ring my ears
So I won´t stick around in this town
And that´s true ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

´Cause I won´t and I can´t and I don´t understand
You became what you hate or you hate what you become

Got me a ticket and I won´t be long ´cause I can´t go on and I gotta get goin´
Got me a ticket and I won´t be long ´cause I can´t go on and I gotta get goin´ away

So I make my way through the quagmire
Of boomers glorifying their youth
And all the peacocks in this city
So if I may be excused

´Cause I won´t and I can´t and I don´t understand
You became what you hate or you hate what you become

Got me a ticket and I won´t be long ´cause I can´t go on and I gotta get goin´ [x3]
Got me a ticket and I won´t be long ´cause I can´t go on and I gotta get goin´ away

Well I won´t be around for the good times
Won´t be around for the bad
And I won´t stick around in this town
No I´m getting out instead

I won´t
And I can´t
And I´ll leave
´Cause I can
And I won´t be back again!

Well I

Got me a ticket and I won´t be long ´cause I can´t go on and I gotta get goin´ [x3]
Got me a ticket and I won´t be long ´cause I can´t go on and I gotta get goin´ away

And I gotta get gone away
Cuz I gotta get gone away
Gotta get gone away