She's got her ticket
I think she gonna use it
I think she going to fly away

No one should try and stop her
Persuade her with their power
She says that her mind is made

Up




Why not leave why not
Go away

Too much hatred
Corruption and greed
Give your life

And invariably they leave you with
Nothing




Young girl ain't got no chances

No roots to keep her strong
She's shed all pretenses
That someday she'll belong

Some folks call her a runaway
A failure in the race
But she knows where her ticket takes her

She will find her place in the sun




And she'll fly, fly, fly...