Get Me the Hell out of Here Songtext
von Oakdale Drive

It was just another day quite like this
Well I was sitting and starin into the abyss
I gotta show to do in not much time
I gotta song to write with not much rhyme

I was lookin for an answer I could not find
At the bottom of the contract I could not sign
My rights away in a 4 year plan
In an industry controlled by a big tall man

Time slows to a crawl
When you′re staring at the wall
It was not like this at all
In your dreams
(Of being in a rock n roll band!)

For 4 long years under lock and key
Well I was writing my way to a guilty plea
"Gotta make it fast, so you bring in the cash"
Is what they told me, but it didn't seem to last


Long hours spent in long meetings
Filled with ritzy, haughty snobs and secretaries
Telling me what to say, what to sing and write
10 hours before the tour on a red eye flight

Time slows to a crawl
When you′re staring at the wall
It was not like this at all
In your dreams

I'm fallin into
I'm falling into
The abyss I see

I′m fallin into
I′m falling into
The abyss of me

Time slows to a crawl
When you're backs turned to the wall
It was not like this at all
In your dreams
(Of being in a rock n roll band!)