歌词：
Vacation and barbecue
Smart talking and nothing to do
Keep you locked in a shopping cart
A Bourgeois Shangri-La
Got a feeling that I don’t belong
Got a feeling that I shouldn’t be here
Can’t stand another single day
I gotta get away
Ohhh….
Talking shit about the neighbor wife
But when she comes you put on a big smile
Like a throw up in a Gucci Bag
She’s coming in to brag
Got a feeling that I don’t belong
Got a feeling that I shouldn’t be here
Can’t stand another single day
Gotta get away
Ohhh….
House, boat and a great shiny car
Things just to prove you go far
So's the streamer watching TV cute little dog
Perfect in your shallow Bourgeois
(Shallow Bourgeois...)
Got a feeling that I don’t belong
I got a feeling that I shouldn’t be here
Can’t stand another single day
I gotta get away
Ohhh….
Ohhh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah…..
I, I, I gotta get away….
Gotta get away….
I gotta I gotta I get away….
Oooo oooo oooo…..
Mmmm mmm mmm…..
Yeah yeah yeah….
La la la….
Away way way…..
Ahhh….
