Out Of This Town (Cotone Remix)

Think you cryin' about a nothing
Dirty thieves on the streets
Ain't enough for you
Nothing wrong with going hungry
Suck it up, tone it down
Hold it back up

You ain't got a prayer
Don't think that you got something
To get you out of here
Our fathers and our mothers knew better

I'm out of this town
I'm out of this life
I'm outta here before I go outta my mind
I think I might die
Gotta hit the road now
If I'm gonna make it out alive

I'm out of this town (ooh)
I'm out of this town (ooh)
I'm out of this town

Pressure only makes me better
So turn it up, shake your head, raise your eyebrows
You can be the second guesser
And I'll be the first to break myself out, sing

You ain't got a prayer
Don't think that you got something
To get you out of here
Our fathers and our mothers knew better

I'm out of this town
I'm out of this life
I'm outta here before I go outta my mind
I think I might die
Gotta hit the road now
If I'm gonna make it out alive

I'm out of this town (ooh)
I'm out of this town (ooh)
I'm out of this town (ooh)
I'm out of this town (ooh)

Pressure only makes me better
So turn it up, shake your head, raise your eyebrows
You can be the second guesser
And I'll be the first to break myself out, sing

I'm out of this town
I'm out of this life
I'm outta here before I go outta my mind
I think I might die
Gotta hit the road now
If I'm gonna make it out alive

I'm out of this town (ooh)
I'm out of this town (ooh)
I'm out of this town