Over the hills they came from the valley
Making innuendos 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