My mama said: Life isn’t good My mama said: All because of voodoo My mama said: We need to talk But I wanna listen no longer My papa said: Do work first My papa said: I do my best My papa said: There’s nothing to say I would break out of prison! Oh, oh My papa said: You need a plan My mama said: It’s time to learn My papa said: You must be a man’s man And I can’t take it anymore And now I say I’ll find my own way Don’t worry about, I’ll make it out Let’s carry on a war against war!! I broke out of the prison Oh, oh