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Sometimes you've got to get away If I had a car I'd drive it To a place where they don't know my face Change my clothes, my shoes, my hair and my name But I'll stay next to you Not sure what happens when we get there We're just in love with going somewhere And it's easy to grab fifteen seconds of fame But the last nine or ten get so hard to sustain I'll stay next to you So long to princess mourners Farewell you fuel protesters And future generations will not appreciate your miniscule improvements to the living standards index that you earned at the expense of all their lives and all their children Oh, we're not getting any younger No, it's not getting any better And if life's like a road full of hazards and bends why do we act surprised when it comes to an end I'll stay next to you So we leave the car and take the train and set off in the pouring rain Travel light, standard class Half the legroom, twice as fast Look at the world that flashes by The countryside, the power lines that seem to race along with you Well it's near the end of the school day so I send a text back home to say Sorry mum and dad and bro, I couldn't stay, I had to go To London with someone Before I come undone Letras de canciones'Cause where I'm from's a humdrum town and I don't want to die We're gonna work our way into the centre of the crowd And I for one will be appalled if I'm not shocked at what's allowed Disculture, so jammin' No need to examine no magazine or tv screen to know what's going on From Letras Mania