Break Out

My mama said: Life isn’t good
My mama said: All because of voodoo
My mama said: We need to talk
But I wanna listen no longer

My papa said: Do work first
My papa said: I do my best
My papa said: There’s nothing to say
I would break out of prison!

Oh, oh

My papa said: You need a plan
My mama said: It’s time to learn
My papa said: You must be a man’s man
And I can’t take it anymore

And now I say I’ll find my own way
Don’t worry about, I’ll make it out
Let’s carry on a war against war!!
I broke out of the prison

Oh, oh