We started to protect this   faked it, brought it up on the day we left   I've never liked it here, I'm running out the first chance that I get   No more fires, no more books   No more impressing, impending looks   I've never liked it here, I'm running out the first chance that I get   Roll your head back and let 'er rip   Roll your head back and let 'er rip   If there's a better way out of here   I'd like to know.      I can't turn back torn pages we've already read   and I couldn't ask   again.