Track 7

That urge to get the fuck out of this city
That urge to get the fuck out of this city
That urge to stand up to a boy, throw heads with a boy
Give a fuck if he's pretty
That urge to catch a train headed somewhere
That urge to take action, do something
That urge to stand up to a boy, throw heads with a boy
Give a fuck if he's pretty
That urge to run away
That urge to run away
That urge to run away
It's that urge to run away

Well, they don't care about this, they don't care about that
They're playing games with the kid but I'm prone to react

Well, they don't care about that, they don't care about this
See, they're ignoring the fact that this is not what it is

Black suit, black tie
I'm a problem
A menace in the night so keep your doors locked tight
I'm feeling alright, I'm feeling just fine
I'm feeling alright, yeah, he's feeling just fine
I'm dressed like the man I wanna be
I'm dressed like the girl I wanna be
It's a problem, a burden in the night
But it's still on my mind
I'm feeling alright, yeah, she's feeling just fine

Well, they don't care about this, they don't care about that
They're playing games with the kid but I'm prone to react

Well, they don't care about that, they don't care about this
See, they're ignoring the fact that this is not what it is

That urge to run away
It's that urge to run away
That urge to run away
That urge to run away

Don't call me no cross-dresser, I just cross limits and dress better
I pop with it like chart-hitters
Keep P's on me like bedwetters
You said it first, but I said it better
Silly bird, keep your mouth on Twitter
I start hard, you're an easy quitter
I'm too sweet and you just scream bitter, like-

Well, they don't care about this, they don't care about that
They're playing games with the kid but I'm prone to react

Well, they don't care about that, they don't care about this
See, they're ignoring the fact that this is not what it is

They're ignoring the fact that this is not what it is