Get The Fuck Out Of Here Grinspoon

I measure everything from New Orleans
When you got drunk and i got tired
And now I'm living in the Phillipines
Feeling cold and uninspired
I shouldn've touched affection
He just whispers in your ear

And no ones got directions
No
How to get myself out of here
How to get myself out of here

I built a castle out of plastercine
For cosmopolitian theatre shows
And now i'm sitting near the guilotine
In the basement down below

I took a chance on your fake affection
I've got a friend who could consilate
A broken band needs a last direction
Yeeah

I just can't help but be afraid
I just can't help but be afraid
I just can't help but be afraid
I just can't help but be afraid
Oh Oh-Oh Oh