Get Out Lyrics - Burning Dorothy - Thea Gilmore

Can you see me in the halo of this street lamp baby 

Talk is cheap and I can just about afford this sentence 

What can I do? Maybe I can deal in actions, yeah 

I could sell you this finger, maybe you would get the message 

Get out, get out 

Is this about blame? Is this about corruption, baby? 

Is this about hypocrisy? cos Im pretty good at that 

I seem to have this knack of using silence as a shotgun 

Til you reach between your legs and draw a weapon of your own 

Get out, get out 

These days you guys you really owe me one 

And Im just about to cash in my favours 

For a shoulder to cry on. 

This is my plan and this is my idea 

If we turn the world around at least well have something new to look at and 

No-one told me that you always won a bet you will just 

Keep playing those straights 

You seem to play them slightly crooked 

I say get out, get out 

These days you guys you really owe me one 

And Im just about to cash in my favours 

For a shoulder to cry on. 

Well my mouth is so full from all the shit youre making me swallow 

And Ill bet you my first time I can still scream when I want to 

And the king of the mice is living it up with the rat clan 

Its got something to do with love or passion or something 

Get out, get out 

Get out, get out