No bright lights, no big city went to my head   So I wont stick around in this town   No im getting out instead      Cause I cant find a think here to get it done to race my heart and ring my ears   So I wont stick around in this town and that's true ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh       Cuase I wont and I cant and I dont understand   You become what you hate or you hate what you become      CHORUS   Got me a ticket and I wont be long cause I cant go on and I gotta get goin   Got me a ticket and I wont be long cause I cant go on and I gotta get goin away      So I make my way through the quagmire   Of boomers glorifing their youth   And all the peacocks in this city   So if i may be excused      Cause I wont and I cant and I dont understand   You become what you hate or you hate what youve become      CHORUS      Well I wont be around for the good times   Wont be around for the bad   And I wont stick around in this town   No im getting out instead      I wont   And I cant   And Ill leave   Cause I can   And I wont be back again!      Well I      Got me a ticket and I wont be long cause I cant go on and I gotta get gone (x3)   Got me a ticket and I wont be long cause I cant go on and I gotta get gone away      And I gotta get gone away   Cuz I gotta get gone away   Gotta get gone away