[Verse 1]
Dust on this tired old street
Mark corners where we used to play
Dust trace our tired old feet
In circles as we pace our time away

 [bad word] 
I just want to diiiie anywhere else–If
Only I could diiiie anywhere else–So [bad word] with me, let’s diiiiie anywhere else
An-y-where… just not here

[Verse 2]
Stuck on this dead end street
Where all the new [bad word] to play
Stuck–where past and future meet
Watching all our autumns drift away

 [bad word] 
I just want to diiiie anywhere else–If
Only I could diiiie anywhere she–So [bad word] with me, let’s diiiiie anywhere else
An-y-where… just not here

[Bridge]
And if they ever hear my name
Will they know i walked alone
Around these dusty streets–My
Tired old home

And will they ever stop to think
What was here before, no
They won’t remember that i’m gone

 [bad word] 
I just want to diiiie anywhere else–If
Only I could diiiie anywhere she–So [bad word] with me, let’s diiiiie anywhere else
An-y-where… just not here

Oh no