Am F G Hanging out and shooting out all of the lights Am F G I toss and toss, it's after dark Am F G Is this real or just a dream, some fantasy? Am F G And is this real or emptiness? Chorus: Am F G We're getting out of here Am F G As fast as we can Am F G Oh, we're getting out of here Am F G As fast as we can She still stand beside my parts and in this world It's getting sicker all the time Say that victim, a victim made society Chop her ankle and bring it back to her family, yeah Chorus F Am Dusty highway F Am Wait, await and see F Am West of passion G Oh, turn back to me E Oh, turn back to me. Nuclear alarmament, disarmament We are going straight to hell Kill for problem, kill for pride and kill for fun Democracy has just begun, yeah Chorus Am C We'll never passes with open Am C Pass through his way again Am C The night is gladly or somewhat, or so it Am E seems. Is this real or just a dream? Yeah | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C E F G |