There are some lines, that cant be crossed    But sometimes, those lines get lost    Should I stay? Or should I cross?    I was crippled...    When you were faithful I was wasted       Do you need anything from duty free?    I gotta get out of this endless day    Do you need anything from duty free?    I gotta get out of the U.S.    eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy   eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy      Kickin’ in gifts to the trickers and treaters    Kill ‘em with kindness and gifts for the needy    Brinkman and Lloyd's or I'll drink it from toilets    Sit on your glasses while your money gets moist    Hide all the luggage, you better hide it from trouble    Smells like the '40s, like Europe in rubble    The locals don’t know you,    they’re the ones you want love from    Comforts or cots, let me check, yeah I got one       Do you need anything from duty free?    I gotta get out of this endless day    Do you need anything from duty free?    I gotta get out of the U.S.    eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy   eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy      If I could I would change my name    And get a girl and jump a plane    I overheard them say they want to rearrange their faces    And blow out their brains    All was strange while I was wasted       Do you need anything from duty free?    I gotta get out of this endless day    Do you need anything from duty free?    I gotta get out of the U.S.    eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy   eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy   eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy   I gotta get out of the U.S.A.