Fleming And Jogn - Break The Circles Lyrics
Lady in albania works for 50 cents a dayLike her momma's momma didAnd if she tried to leave they'd surely shoot her deadRight here in my own backyardThere's a little boy who's face is scarredHis daddy says he fell from a tree'Cause that's what his own daddy said when that little boy was heBreak, break the circleBreak, break the circleBreak, break the circleBreak, break the circleMr. Smith he's never thereBut nobody seems to careMrs. Smith wears diamond ringsAnd the kids are busy playing with their precious thingsBreak, break the circleBreak, break the circleBreak, break the circleBreak, break the circle that binds us to our destinyI ask a child on the busWhat will you be when you grow up?He said "I'll do what my daddy doesStay at home in bed and get my money every month."Break, break the circleBreak, break the circleBreak, break the circleBreak, break the circle that binds us to our destiny