Lyrics The Dirty Heads

The Dirty Heads

Get Somewhere

Sometimes I feel as if I'm out here all alone

yeah that's okay, most the time I don't know where I'm going

When I get there yeah I know I'm gon' feel right at home

Yeah no more verses, no more cursing at my telephone

I hear 'em callin', I hear 'em callin' yeah

But I ain't hearin' it, I'm out here tryna take it slow

But I ain't stoppin', no I ain't stoppin' yeah

Cause I ain't got the time, yea I got somewhere else to go

And I'm just tryna get somewhere

Get somewhere, get somewhere

Yeah I'm just tryna get somewhere

Get somewhere, get somewhere

When I get there I'm gonna ditch these clothes

No more suits and ties, only real people

When the time is right and the sun is low

I'm gonna let you know, I'm gonna let you know

When I get there I'm gonna ditch these clothes

Gonna trade 'em in for a cloud of smoke

Leave 'em in the sand, let my worries go

And then I'll let you know, oh yeah I'll let you know

Yeah

Okay, okay, okay, I think I need a change of pace

Okay, okay, okay, I think I need a change of place

Cause the shit is gettin' silly

The shit is gonna kill me

Wanna run just like Achilles

Need a new City, need some new titties

You and you, come unzip me

Build a new temple, come with me

Evidently, it's simple

Get a little hippy chick

Have some little hippy kids

Find 'em snortin' pixy sticks

If that's the life you wanna live

Well go outside and make it then

I hear 'em callin', I hear 'em callin' yeah

But I ain't hearin' it, I'm out here tryna take it slow

But I ain't stoppin', I ain't stoppin' yeah

Cause I ain't got the time, yea I got somewhere else to go

And I'm just tryna get somewhere

Get somewhere, get somewhere

Yeah I'm just tryna get somewhere

Get somewhere, get somewhere

When I get there I'm gonna ditch these clothes

No more suits and ties, only real people

When the time is right and the sun is low

I'm gonna let you know, I'm gonna let you know

When I get there I'm gonna ditch these clothes

Gonna trade 'em in for a cloud of smoke

Leave 'em in the sand, let my worries go

And then I'll let you know, oh yeah I'll let you know

Seven in the morning

In this world there's nowhere that I gotta be

Palm leaves as my awning

Gettin' high, Shangri-La, now I'm livin' free

Seven in the morning

Layin' down with my girl in the canopy

Palm leaves as my awning

Gettin' high, Shangri-La, now I'm livin' free

When I get there I'm gonna ditch these clothes

No more suits and ties, only real people

When the time is right and the sun is low

I'm gonna let you know, I'm gonna let you know

When I get there I'm gonna ditch these clothes

Gonna trade 'em in for a cloud of smoke

Leave 'em in the sand, let my worries go

And then I'll let you know, oh yeah I'll let you know