Exit - The Black Crowes

Never fought with these dark clouds

Nor the handful of rain

Today my dust hit my pavement

Went overboard again

Yeah I’ve heard all the songs of protest

So much reason for the rage

People so blind in their conquest

They forgot the title page

So don’t you pity me

Misplace my intentions

Don’t, don’t mistake me

This is no illusion

This is an exit

Baby I’ve been your trophy

Yes I’ve been your hole

Well I been your constellations your constitution

I’ve even been your parole

So if you want to beat me

Be prepared for a shock

Cause baby baby, with your crime yeah

You will find, who holds the key and who holds the lock

So don’t you pity me

Call me a desert

Don’t mistake me

Call me deserter

This is an exit

So don’t you pity me

Don’t misplace my intentions

Don’t mistake me

This is no illusion

This is an exit