Get Out of Cities Blur

[Verse 1]
I got the license, I got dirty knees
I've been swinging in trees
A paid-up member, I've been eating fleas
Running naked in the breeze

[Verse 2]
Catatonia itch, Catalonia stitch
Oh, I've been running for miles
I start to tingle from my head to my toes
Oh, tomorrow it's a taint on the nose
Hetty-etty-etty hating no money till it goes

[Chorus]
Get out of city, return to the trees, yeah yeah
Get out of city, return to the trees, yeah yeah
Get out of city, return to the trees, yeah yeah
Get out of city, return to the trees

[Verse 3]
She's in the sort of films that capital phrase
Raise the pictures down the whole of Benin
Catatonia itch, Catalonia stitch, oh
Pray tomorrow it's itch, in-itchy, litchy itchy
Could do yourself on your nap