I Don’t Want to Be Here Anymore The Airborne Toxic Event

It’s late now, I think I’m going need this
So what, you say you had your reasons
Our faces frozen on the highway
No turning back, no turning back:
“It’s just you and me, kid, against the world, now
They’re after us, they’re after us.”
Now you want to tell me something?
I don’t want to hear about nothing
I don’t want to hear about nothing

Hey now, I don’t want to be here now
All this silence is driving me out of my mind
Hey, mama, wave bye-bye
We ain’t ever going see that big blue sky
No one’s ever going to believe us, leave us
Now you want to talk about Jesus, Jesus?
Now you want to talk about Jesus?

Hey now, I don’t want to know nothing about
All these curious phrases falling out of your mouth
’Cause I’ve been running, I’ve been running
Now, fifteen years I’ve had it coming
You tell me that you want to know my story?
I promise you it’s boring, boring
Hey, little brother, want to know why
He caught a thirty-inch club right across his eye?