Get Outta There, or, Improv on “squidward la da di shower 10 hours”

Ya gotta go, get outta there
Ya gotta go
Look out yon window: you're nowhere
Ya gotta go

Quit scrounging for memes
Stop scrolling your phone
Ain't nothing to see
But you can't leave it alone

Hurry, pack yourself a bag
There's no time to lag
Break that curse
Before it gets any worse
Send your friends a DM
Say you hope to see 'em
On the other side

Ya gotta go, get outta there
It's time to go
I'm sorry, bro, it's such a sad affair
It's time to go

Run on with the river
Run on to the sea
Ya gotta be delivered
Ya gotta be set free

Ya gotta get away
Gotta break that lease today
Your vexes won't quit and
Texas ain't it anymore
You're running out of time
Leave it all behind
On the other side



Credits
Writer(s): Fernando Mackenzie
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