I gotta Get Outta Here

I gotta get outta here.

Because, didn't you hear?

The end is near.

But let me make it more clear.

Above all things, what I fear

Is when it happens, getting trapped here.

Relaxed, off guard, probably drinking a beer.

I gotta get outta here.

I gotta get off of this rock.

Because it's the poor that they mock.

And the rich and famous is to whom everyone flock.

Fill up arenas by the hundred thousands

Throwing their money at them as if it comes out of a fountain.

When in reality, to get the money, they practically climb mountains.

I gotta get outta here.

Poverty? Genocide? Kids starving?

And I'm just getting started.

Police barging

In peoples' homes without a warrant.

Protect and serve? Yeah right

Police brutality. You will lose your life.

I really gotta get outta here.