Vacation and barbecue
Smart talking and nothing to do
Keep you locked in a shopping cart
A Bourgeois Shangri-La
Got a feeling that I don't belong
Got a feeling that I shouldn't be here
Can't stand another single day
I gotta get away
Talking s*** about the neighbor wife
But when she comes you put on a big smile
Like a throw up in a Gucci Bag
She's coming in to brag
Got a feeling that I don't belong
Got a feeling that I shouldn't be here
Can't stand another single day
Gotta get away
How's it all go in a gray shiny car
Things just you prove you go far
So the streamer watching TV cute little dog
Perfect in your shallow Bourgeois Shangri-La
Got a feeling that I don't belong
I got a feeling that I shouldn't be here
Can't stand another single day
I gotta get away
Ohhh....
Ohhh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.....
I, I, I gotta get away....
Gotta get away....
I gotta I gotta I get away....
Oooo oooo oooo.....
Mmmm mmm mmm.....
Yeah yeah yeah....
La la la....
Away way way.....
Ahhh....
La la la....
Ahhh....
Gotta get away.