In a little town, I know
it's hard to hide.
Not to show
what you think and what you do.
I know this town is killing you.
In or out, baby,
choose it.
There's the door,
close it behind you,
I can't afford the heat bill no more.
In a little town I watch
all the people gather 'round,
just to see if you will stumble,
just to watch you fall down.
In or out, baby,
choose it.
There's the door,
close it behind you,
I can't afford the heat bill no more.
Kill it all blind.
Leave while you can.
You can always come back home.
Down the highway's beaten path,
keep your stride,
keep it fast.
In one ear, out the other.
Kill it all blind.
Leave while you can.
(You can) Always come back home.

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