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There are some lines, that cant be crossed But sometimes, those lines get lost Should I stay? Or should I cross? I was crippled... When you were faithful I was wasted Do you need anything from duty free? I gotta get out of this endless day Do you need anything from duty free? I gotta get out of the U.S. eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy Kickin' in gifts to the trickers and treaters Kill â??em with kindness and gifts for the needy Brinkman and Lloyd's or I'll drink it from toilets Sit on your glasses while your money gets moist Hide all the luggage, you better hide it from trouble Smells like the '40s, like Europe in rubble The locals don't know you, they're the ones you want love from Comforts or cots, let me check, yeah I got one Do you need anything from duty free? I gotta get out of this endless day Do you need anything from duty free? SongtexteI gotta get out of the U.S. eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy If I could I would change my name And get a girl and jump a plane I overheard them say they want to rearrange their faces And blow out their brains All was strange while I was wasted Do you need anything from duty free? I gotta get out of this endless day Do you need anything from duty free? I gotta get out of the U.S. eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay, eh ay ayy I gotta get out of the U.S.A. Aus Songtexte Mania