Get Out Quick Testo

Testo Get Out Quick

I spent all my life
With a hardcore lie
Now I've lost my fucking wife
Screw the carry-ons
And the useless songs
It's like the end-a time

Was-a 3am
Down the highway lane
Nothing on my left or right
Walking all along
In a purple thong
Nothing else that I could do

There is so much shit
Gotta Get Out Quick!
In this time and place called Hell
With no-one to tell
Gonna grab my coat
And laugh a joke
There's no way to get through it
Living on this land
To make my stand

Words were said
While you were giving head
Cross my heart and I hope to die
Said you wanted more
You're a fucked up whore
In your long and lonely life

There is so much shit
Gotta Get Out Quick!
In this time and place called Hell
With no-one to tell
Gonna grab my coat
And laugh a joke
There's no way to get through it
Living on command
To make my stand

Sat down by myself all alone
Think about what's just fucked up
Think it through what did I see in you?
You're such a waste of time!

There is so much shit
Gotta Get Out Quick!
In this time and place called Hell
With no-one to tell
Gonna grab my coat
And laugh a joke
There's no way to get through it
Living on command
To make my stand