Gotta, Gotta, Gotta

Well what am I supposed to do now?
I've lost everything and I can't tell how
I've had too much smoke clouding my head
Well fuck forgiveness I'll just hate instead

And I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out of here
I gotta (I gotta)
I gotta (I gotta)
I gotta (I gotta)
Aaaahhhhh

I've been stuck in the existential mud
Covered I'm my own fucking blood
I can't find anyone else to blame
Well fuck it all I'll just embrace my shame

And I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out of here
I gotta (I gotta)
I gotta (I gotta)
I gotta (I gotta)
I gotta oh no (I gotta)
(I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta)
Oh no (I gotta, I gotta)
Oh no (I gotta, I gotta)

And I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out of here
I gotta (I gotta)
I gotta (I gotta)
I gotta (I gotta)
I gotta
I gotta



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Writer(s): Elliot Stone
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