Over the hills they came from the valley
Making innuendoes about my lack of talent, oh well...
They say that when I´m supposed to be singing
All I ´m really doing is yelling, oh well...
To you I say....

Break out or get out
Then they say that I can´t sing
That I don´t say a thing
That I make everything up...oh well
To you I say...

Break out or get out
Break out or get out

Get out of your mind
Cause it´s much too small
And there´s so much going on