Listen for the sirens, cause I’m making a prison break.
I’m kicking down this door and heading west!
I’m leaving this one stagecoach town behind
and heading for something bigger.
Somewhere I can stand and scream
And no one notices a thing.
Somewhere I can express my views
And no one thinks its front page news.
Somewhere I don’t have to guard my mind
from the monotonous drone of all the worker bees.
Somewhere that is bigger than this town.
Yeah look out for me.
Outlaw on the run.
Dust flying up behind my mother’s SUV.
Farewell Idaho.
HELLO WORLD!
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