she had to leave 
los angeles 
all her toys wore out in black 
and her boys had too 
she started to hate every nigger and jew 
every mexican that gave her lotta shit 
every homosexual and the idle rich 
she had to get out 
to get out 
to get out 
to get out 
to get out 
she gets confused 
flying over the dateline 
her hands turn red
cause the days change at night 
change in an instant 
the days change at night 
change in an instant 
she had to leave 
los angeles 
she found it hard to say goodbye to her own best friend 
she bought a clock on hollywood blvd the day she left 
it felt sad 
it felt sad 
it felt sad 
she had to get out
to get out 
to get out 
to get out 
to get out