This is it. I'm getting out of here,
No complaints and no regrets
All the planes aloft and now I'm ready
To burn bridges in my head
I don't know if this is for the better
But sure is not for the worst
Say goodbye to things that I remember
To the land of gold and dirt
I just wanna know what it's like
I just wanna know...
Flame it up
Burn it down
Let's get away
Out of town
I am leaving but I am pretty sure
This place will remember all
Of my merry fucking misbehaviour
And my loud rock'n'roll
Friends are sad, but I am not a stranger
To the pain of parting ways
So I am going far from native places
Heading for the better days
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