You're a little disheartened, by this heart of mine, slipping away But the grime and the grunge and the hurt and the words we say Got me spending my nights, parking lot lights Cursing your name and hating my life Oh, the dynamo is turning into vertigo And I just gotta get the fuck out GTF, oh, what do you know? I'm gonna go home without you GTF, oh, what do you know? I gotta get the fuck out Get the fuck out Get the fuck out I'm bumming and I'm bumming, thumbing out the scratches in my jacket Fire like I'm flying, but everything in my mind is a rocket Sick of being bounced around Got me spitting my spite, picking dumb fights Twisting my neck like my head's on a spike Oh, the dynamo is turning into vertigo And I just gotta get the fuck out GTF, oh, what do you know? I'm gonna go home without you GTF, oh, what do you know? I gotta get the fuck out Get the fuck out Get the fuck out La-la-la, La-la-la-la-la We lost it, lost it La-la-la, La-la-la-la-la We lost it, we lost it La-la-la, La-la-la-la-la We lost it, lost it La-la-la, La-la-la-la-la We lost it, lost it I said get the fuck out