breakout

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. Every mess were into, these are the last songs that we chose. None of them are here to remember you. I'm gonna lose control. It feels so good.