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Break Out Video (MV)




Performed By: Frisbee
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Reece Witcombe




Frisbee - Break Out Lyrics
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Break out
I've been living a lie in my mind
I want to break out of this life
To see
The world that's been sheltered from my rage
Some call me besurker
But you can call me god
You're in my way so you're not safe
From my caring facade
Got to break out
Got to break out
I can't take anymore of these lies
I am giving the blind these eyes
To see
It's not my fault they live in fear
Some call me besurker
But you can call me god
You're in my way so you're not safe
From my caring facade
Got to break out
Got to break out
What's this?
A neck I can break, eh?
What's this?
A throat I can slit, eh?
What's this?
A neck I can break, eh?
What's this?
A throat I can slit, eh?
What's this?
A neck I can break, eh?
What's this?
A throat I can slit, eh?
What's this?
A neck I can break, eh?
What's this?
A throat I can slit, eh?
Got to break out
Got to break out
Got to break out
(It's not my fault they live in fear
It's not my fault that death is near)
Got to break out
(It's not my fault they live in fear
It's not my fault that death is near)
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Break out
I've been living a lie in my mind
I want to break out of this life
To see
The world that's been sheltered from my rage
Some call me besurker
But you can call me god
You're in my way so you're not safe
From my caring facade
Got to break out
Got to break out
I can't take anymore of these lies
I am giving the blind these eyes
To see
It's not my fault they live in fear
Some call me besurker
But you can call me god
You're in my way so you're not safe
From my caring facade
Got to break out
Got to break out
What's this?
A neck I can break, eh?
What's this?
A throat I can slit, eh?
What's this?
A neck I can break, eh?
What's this?
A throat I can slit, eh?
What's this?
A neck I can break, eh?
What's this?
A throat I can slit, eh?
What's this?
A neck I can break, eh?
What's this?
A throat I can slit, eh?
Got to break out
Got to break out
Got to break out
(It's not my fault they live in fear
It's not my fault that death is near)
Got to break out
(It's not my fault they live in fear
It's not my fault that death is near)
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Writer: Reece Witcombe
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