I'm not getting anywhere, it's all falling apart I've figured out an ending but I'm nowhere near the start And maybe I could get away, and disconnect the line And they'd run a ring around themselves Slowly loose their minds What about the attitude, the one that got you here It came straight for fear, straight for fear Go and make it (x3), go and make it out And make it, make it loud and go and get it, get it out Go and make it (x4), out of here (x2) I didn't think of anything, so I doodled on the page I had families of oddities, but none of them could save me What about the good idea, the one you had last year It came through here and disappeared Go and make it (x3), go and make it out And make it, make it loud and go and get it, get it out Go and make it (x4), out of here (x2) They can teach you anything, could teach you how to fly You wouldn't need an aeroplane, they'd drop you from that height What about the other girl, didn't she do well Well she can go straight to hell Go and make it (x3), go and make it out And make it, make it loud and go and get it, get it out Go and make it (x4), out of here (x2) Go and make it (x3), go and make it out And make it, make it loud and go and get it, get it out Go and make it (x3), go and make it out You make it out, you make it out of here (x2)