Out of here

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I'm on my bike
I'm out of here
I'm headed for
the stratosphere.

It's all too much
This routine stuff
I'm out of here
I've had enough.

I'll press ahead
You catch me up
Who knows what
We will meet
Out there?

Bold adventures
Derring do
There must be
Other stuff to do.

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