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Komponistar
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Sangtekst: Stiff Little Fingers. Inflammable Material. Breakout.

Ain't got no money but I don't give a damn
'Cause when I get it, spend it fast as I can
Ain't got no worries, at least none I can see
Gotta make a fast connection then I'll be free

I gotta break out and leave this life behind
Break out and see what I can find
Might lose, I'm gonna try my luck
Might win, don't really give a fuck

And I've gotta try 'cause I've gotta know
If I am a winner and a star of the show
Can't stand routine for another day
Rules and regulations getting in my way

I gotta break out and leave this life behind
Break out and see what I can find
Might lose, I'm gonna try my luck
Might win, don't really give a fuck

And I won't let anyone put me down
I ain't gonna be nobody's clown
I won't be taken in by their promises, no
I'm gonna try on my terms this time

So if I can do it you can do it too
Why don't you try it? You got nothing to lose
A boring job living from day to day
Do something different try to break away

I gotta break out and leave this life behind
Break out and see what I can find
Might lose, I'm gonna try my luck
Might win, don't really give a fuck

I gotta break out and leave this life behind
Break out and see what I can find
Might lose, I'm gonna try my luck
And I might win, don't really give a fuck
Break out, break out