Tom: C
Am
I wanna break out
G
I'm gonna break out
Am
I look around in this rainy town
G
And i can't help falling down
Am
These streets feel like the end of the line
G
And you can trust these words of mine
Am
Dogs hunting their tails on a saturday night
G
Do they think of death and insanity
Am
Kids running around on a sunday morning
G
Do the think of life and philosophy
Am
I wanna break out
G
I'm gonna break out
Am
Boring drugs freezing my blood
G
Evil clowns laughing around
Am
Nothing can stop the pain
G
And i don't wanna live in vain
Am
I wanna break out
G
I'm gonna break out
F G Am
Can't you see my soul through cctv.
F G Am
Would you smile if you look inside of me
F G E
I'm living a sample of what real life should be
