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Get Out

Tom McGuire & The Brassholes
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Done away with the path that was gonna make my daddy proud When I said I was sure there'd be a row, he said, son! You take care of yourself by singing now Hell, I've seen you in front of a crowd, you're alright Large medium fish in a medium fish in a medium pond Make my way to the ocean there's sharks all around And I don't know if I got the right gills Salty water might kill me I'll try and make a big old splash while I drown At least I'm out of that stupid ass pond And ill be doing just fine, got this killer band right behind me "Get out!" I hear a voice from somewhere say "Get the hell out!" projected from the hole in the front of my head "Get out!" boy, get out I tried, but I could never be that guy Thought the way was clear at last, the goal I sought was on that path Solution to the hole that the princess left (You ain't bad at that) But I'm good at this its where I live It's right on the street where my house is It's all fine and well getting out of your zone You don't gotta make it your home Science has had its chance But my time with the slugs it hasn't passed Never stepped up to do that dance Never played a note in Spain or France Never put my eggs all in that basket Its high time that I took that chance and ill scream till my lungs give out I'm free at last, I'm free at last Ill be doing just fine see, got a real good woman beside me "Get out!" I hear a voice from somewhere say "Get the hell out!" projected from the hole in the front of my head Get out, boy! Get out I tried, but I could never be that guy The truth about d-max, the obfuscated fact The academics in scare-quote rabbits-ears cats Cos I don't got time for it anymore Run away till my feet bleed with sores Then I'm gonna run just a little bit more Stifled in a fog Of dose volume histograms Saying I'm not right when I know I am Prepare for institutionalised yes no mam Treat me like a child, don't you dare goddamn You don't know what I've been through, or who I am I am the fucking man Put the books back on the shelf, gonna be the boss of my goddamn self "Get out!" I hear a voice from somewhere say "Get the hell out!" projected from the hole in the front of my head Get out, boy, get out I tried, but I could never be that guy Boy "Get out!" I hear a voice from somewhere say "Get the hell out!" projected from the hole in the front of my head Get out, boy, get out I tried X-ray school