It's time to leave TexasnI can honestly say it's truenGoodbye sad state, hello future tunesnnSay hi to nerd punk, to math grunge, to cubicle rocknGoodbye sad sounds, hello future bluesnnElevator metal and airport crunknFive star hip hop at gourmet restaurantsnClassical bar tunes, and dance club folk songs, toonnStadium lo fi and church reggaenHippy electro and Catholic new wavenYour head might explode, but that's the point, I'd saynnCause we are entitled to everything at oncenPatience is a virtue, but we're a generation of shmucksnWe embody here and now, and that might be a problem, somehownBetter toss out your maps, cause Texas will secede this year