Every weeks the same, stuck in school so lame, my parents say that I’m lazy
Getting up at 8 is crazy. Time in school, what to do, so unfair, so uncool, days
too long, and I’m holding on, till I hear the bell ring. We are gonna turn away,
we’re gonna Breakout, let the party start, we’re gonna stay out, gonna break
some hearts. We’re gonna dance till the dance floor falls apart all over again.
Were gonna wakeup everyone we know, we’re gonna have some fun, gonna
lose control. Feels so good, to let go.
Hanging out is something we like to do my friends, every mess were into HA,
these are the last songs that we chose none of them are here to remember
you. Days too long, and I’m holding on till I hear the bell ring. We are gonna
turn away, were gonna Breakout, let the party start, were gonna stay out,
gonna break some hearts, were gonna dance till the dance floor falls apart,
all over again. Were gonna wake up everyone we know, were gonna have
some fun, gonna lose control.
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