Out of Here

Hanging out and shooting out all of the lights

I toss and toss, it's after dark

Is this real or just a dream, some fantasy?

And is this real or emptiness?



We're getting out of here

As fast as we can

Oh, we're getting out of here

As fast as we can



She still stand beside my parts and in this world

It's getting sicker all the time

Say that victim, a victim made society

Chop her ankle and bring it back to her family, yeah



We're getting out of here

As fast as we can

Oh, we're getting out of here

As fast as we can



Dusty highway

Wait, await and see

West of passion

Oh, turn back to me

Oh, come back to me, oh



Nuclear alarmament, disarmament

We are going straight to hell

Kill for problem, kill for pride and kill for fun

Democracy has just begun, yeah



We're getting out of here

As fast as we can

Oh, we're getting out of here

As fast as we can



We'll never passes with open 

Pass through his way again

The night is gladly or somewhat, so it seems

Is this real or just a dream? Yeah



Oh... Oh