Give me all you got, just take your shot
What I have never tried to be
And sell me to something
Take me anywhere but here
Take me anywhere but here
I'm tired of this, what you see is
Take me anywhere but here
Now I'm on TV, guess that's not cool
Give me all you got, just take your shot
Now take me anywhere but here
Of that pink eye, but it's just a reflection of roses
You come off swinging like a girl
I will not go back
With name brand shoes on, you fucking moron
Take me anywhere but here
It's all coming up roses
Goddamn it if it all works out
What I have never tried to be
You come off swinging like a girl
Just let me breathe, just take me anywhere but here
And I didn't ask for it anyways
Take me anywhere but here
Out, out, out
But here, take me anywhere but here
I'm tired of this, what you see is
Just let me breathe, just take me anywhere but here
My fifteen minutes of fame undone
And I don't care, I was just having more fun than you
It's all coming up roses
Goddamn it if it all works out,
And paint it with pretty stars
Buy me an ocean, to take me anywhere but here
Now take me anywhere but here
Got in a street fight with the I.R.S
Publishers: EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., HEDLEY ENTERTAINMENT CORP, HIGH BUCK PUBLISHING
And God forbid that it should all work out
Now I'm a sellout but I'm not the only one
Take me anywhere but here, I will not go back
And God forbid that it should all work out
Buy me an ocean, to take me anywhere
It's all coming up roses
Now take me anywhere but here
So buy me the ocean
Just let me breathe, just take me anywhere but here
Take me anywhere but here
Call me the white guy with a real bad case
But I'm fine, it's all coming up roses
Out, out, out
Songwriters: Christian Robert Crippin, Jacob William Hoggard, Brian Howes, Thomas Walter Macdonald, Dave Rosin
And I'm alright, took one to the chest
What I have never tried to be
I'm tired of this, what you see is