Song parody of
Breakin' Free
by D-Tuned Radio
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It's getting dark and the walls come closer
Marking time in this cage called life
Another day, another Yes Sir
People care and hand you a knife
To cut out a bloody piece of your flesh
And hand it to them on a silver platter
A week or two til you're going to crash
You're up to buy a rope and write the last letter
Breakin free from the battered chains of the wreckage of my past
Breakin free from these god damn memories rooted inside my chest
Cause I stand at the edge of nothingness, after all it seems to me
There's a cure for the ill of mine: Breakin free!
What was love turned into desaster
Broken dishes, relation done
A lonely heart is all what's left here
All possessions and money gone
The cash is in the hands of your horrible ex
Down in Acapulco and looking to score
The abyss near and now you gotta rack
Your brains what the hell is it worth working for
Breakin free from the battered chains of the wreckage of my past
Breakin free from these god damn memories rooted inside my chest
Cause I stand at the edge of nothingness, after all it seems to me
There's a cure for the ill of mine: Breakin free!
You got chained, you got distressed
You got lacerated, but now gotta Break Free!
Pay attention to the words of mine!
Take a step off the edge!
Cause now it's time to Break Free!
Breakin free from the battered chains of the wreckage of my past
Breakin free from these god damn memories rooted inside my chest
Cause I stand at the edge of nothingness, after all it seems to me
There's a cure for the ill of mine: Breakin free!
It's getting dark and the walls come closer
Marking time in this cage called life
Another day, another Yes Sir
People care and hand you a knife
To cut out a bloody piece of your flesh
And hand it to them on a silver platter
A week or two til you're going to crash
You're up to buy a rope and write the last letter
Breakin free from the battered chains of the wreckage of my past
Breakin free from these god damn memories rooted inside my chest
Cause I stand at the edge of nothingness, after all it seems to me
There's a cure for the ill of mine: Breakin free!
What was love turned into desaster
Broken dishes, relation done
A lonely heart is all what's left here
All possessions and money gone
The cash is in the hands of your horrible ex
Down in Acapulco and looking to score
The abyss near and now you gotta rack
Your brains what the hell is it worth working for
Breakin free from the battered chains of the wreckage of my past
Breakin free from these god damn memories rooted inside my chest
Cause I stand at the edge of nothingness, after all it seems to me
There's a cure for the ill of mine: Breakin free!
You got chained, you got distressed
You got lacerated, but now gotta Break Free!
Pay attention to the words of mine!
Take a step off the edge!
Cause now it's time to Break Free!
Breakin free from the battered chains of the wreckage of my past
Breakin free from these god damn memories rooted inside my chest
Cause I stand at the edge of nothingness, after all it seems to me
There's a cure for the ill of mine: Breakin free!
