I've tried but nothing is working I won't stop, I won't say I've had enough Tonight I start the fire Tonight I break away Break away from everybody Break
I've tried but nothing is working I won't stop I won't say I've had enough Tonight, I start the fire Tonight I break away, Break! Away from everybody Break
up I've tried but nothing is working I won't stop I won't say I've had enough Tonight, I start the fire Tonight I break away, Break! Away from everybody Break
these boys runnin' one of these own things (2) Today you better stop rockin' those tutus like totsies (3) Three days from now we gonna check out on a three
But remember when the curtain tore The enemy began to roar Thinking he had won the fight Not knowing the power of the Light But He rose up in three days
, that's all I do Just don't deny it Don't try to fight this and deal with it, yeah Just deal with it You try to break me, You wanna break me...bit
bleach stains On the fingers Move over and let me through All your useless words don't scare me I won't play your pictionary Take me Break me To inflare
break your heart) With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I... (This world is only gonna break
Trying to make them break out, trying to beat them into consciousness And then one day, I was working on this little bit of a thing Trying to whip her into three
on my ceiling. The flies there are sleeping quietly. Twist my right arm in the dark. I would give two or three for one of those days that never made
God's grace Every soul has to conceed to God's goals Politicians get religious to the star people As the constitution reader says I'm not equal Three
who spike tracks Doublin the pressure if your empire strikes back We savages.. break you up like marriages Stick you in public and hide the thrills in baby carriages Chorus [maze] The way I grace
who spike tracks Doublin the pressure if your Empire Strikes Back We savages.. break you up like marriages Stick you in public and hide the thrills in baby carriages [Chorus] [Maze] The way I grace
Humanity pays: Every hour they're trying to give me In a followers mould, blessed Lord confess it Jesus suffering, three days on the cross I'm just twenty
