going away

Drake Bell

I know exactly what you re gonna say
Words on your tongue
They re trying to run away. (They re running away)
I m just trying to make it through another day
Get out of my face? Get out of my face

I know exactly what you re gonna do
With all the shit you said
That wasn t true. (None of it s true)
When s everybody gonna get a clue
We re all the same?

So I m moving my wife and son
Out to the islands
To start a new life
Where the weather is nice all day

I, I, am done with this fuckin city
I, I, am done with the fuckin shitty
Lies and the knives
That they re throwing my way

I, I, am done with this fuckin city
I, I, am done fuckin sittin pretty
I, I, am done and I m going away
I m going away. I m going away
The paparazzi on the boulevard
The hot producer in his fancy car
(He ll make you a star)
Then run you over when you drop your guard
And take it away

So I m moving my wife and son
Out to the islands
To start a new life
Where the weather is nice all day

I, I, am done with this fuckin city
I, I, am done with the fuckin shitty
Lies and the knives
That they re throwing my way

I, I, am done with this fuckin city
I, I, am done fuckin sittin pretty
I, I, am done and I m going away
I m going away. I m going away

Fuck this place!

Go on and say what you were gonna say
It s black and white but you made it grey
You are the predator and I m the prey
Trying to escape
So I m going away!
I, I, am done with this fuckin city
I, I, am done with the fuckin shitty
Lies and the knives that they re throwing my way

I, I, am done with this fuckin city
I, I, am done fuckin sittin pretty
I, I, am done and I m going away

I m going away
I m going away
I m going away