Over the hills they came from the valley
Making innuendos about my lack of talent, oh well
They say that when I'm supposed to be singing
All I'm really doing is yelling, oh well
To you I say

Break out or get out
Then they say that I can't sing
That I don't say a thing
That I make everything up oh well
To you I say

Break out or get out
Break out or get out

Get out of your mind
Cause it's much too small
And there's so much going on