January: Get out of Here Songtext

von Tim Myers

This place is hell, I'm barely holding on,
Smoke and blood has masked the sun,
Can't you see what, this is a cry of war,
I'm sick of living in this crazy town,
Where love is lost and pain is found,
The bottomless pit of brimstone and fire,
Let me go,
I've gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
I've gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
I've gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
I've gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
My whole world is all falling apart,
The walls are breaking down in the dark,
I've gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
I've gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
I've gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
I've gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
My whole world is all falling apart,
The walls are breaking down in the dark,
Father makes the rules,
Father makes commands,
Father uses power with the back of his hand,
A cheat and a liar,
With his broken hearted plans,
He thinks that he is God in the form of man,
Gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
Gotta get out of here,
Gotta get out,
Gotta get out of here