Break Out - Swingrowers

My Mama said «Life isn’t good»

My mama said I’d caused a doo doo

My Mama said «We need to talk»

But I’m listening no longer

My papa said «Do work the first»

My papa said I do my best

My papa said there’s nothing to say —

I would become a prison

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My Papa said: «You need a plan»

My Mama said: «It's time to learn»

My papa said you must be miss man?

And I can’t take it anymore

And now I’ll say: I’ll find my own way!

Don’t worry about, I’ll make it out!

Let’s carry on, I want and guess what

I broke out of the prison

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