Song Description
I want to find an alternative to this life
Song Length |
6:33 |
Genre |
Jazz - General, Rock - General |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Irritated, Restless |
Subject |
Change, Infinity |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
I Want
Lyrics By: Kurt Mariels Music By: Cameron James
Copyright © 1989 (503)-259-0552
Verse 1
Well I am not a patriotic man
I guess I just don?t give a damn
Well I have taken all that I can take
I need to find me a brand new place
A place that will drive
And challenge my brain
A place where I won? t go insane
I need to find me a brand new place
I need to live in another state
I want to transcend this boring order
I want to brake me the ultimate border
I want to crash into the unknown night
I want to find me a brand new life
Verse 2
I want to explode and go for broke
I guarantee this ain?t no joke
Well I am certain that I will escape
I know for sure I?ll get out of this place
I want my life to be a succulent drink
I want the possibilities pushed to the brink
I want the brightness of neon light
To be the way I live me life
I want to go faster than 55
To go so fast that I will die
I want to explode in a brilliant light
I want something exciting to end my life
Chorus
I don?t care if I?m dead or alive
I just want to blast off and fly
To fly away to another place
To blast away to brand new state
To take my life on a cold hot run
To shoot myself out a rapid-fire gun
To go so fast my insides churn
To think so hard my brain cells burn
To shoot just like a star into space
To get the hell out of this rotten place
Well I just want ta kick some ass
To get somewhere and make a smash
I just want to be on the top
To go and go and never stop
I just want to break, realties chains
To find a place where imagination reins
Bridge
I don?t know why I hate this life
But to get away I?d pay any price
To get away I?d pay any price
To get away from here
I?d clime into the cockpit of my dreams
And I fly away into the extremes
Now I?m flying just as fast as can be
I?m flying so fast I can hardly see
I?m flying right toward the heart of the sun
I?m flying like I was shot out of a gun
I?m flying so fast I?m feeling quite numb
As I warm from the heat of the sun
I?m getting to hot I?m burning with fun
As my brain explodes into the sun
My story?s done
Chorus/Coda
I don?t care if I?m dead or alive
I just want to blast off and fly
To fly away to another place
To blast away to brand new state
To take my life on a cold hot run
To shoot myself out a rapid-fire gun
To go so fast my insides churn
To think so hard my brain cells burn
To shoot just like a star into space
To get the hell out of this rotten place
Well I just want ta kick some ass
ta kick some ass
ta kick some ass
ta kick some ass
And make a smash