Breakaway Roger Miret & The Disasters

Gotta breakaway, gotta breakaway Gotta, gotta, gotta breakaway! You make me sick!

The Boys Roger Miret & The Disasters

> We're the boys of the bowery, the voice of the pissed-Hey! Rock'n'roll warriors stomping the streets Working class pride and loyalty Injustice!

Give 'em The Boot Roger Miret & The Disasters

Chaos on the streets What a price to pay for glory Loud, proud, and punk Just another East Side Story 1 to start the fight 3 to do it right Bottle to the head Boot between the eyes The story of my life

Shot Stabbed And Fooled Roger Miret & The Disasters

You say you want a revolution Lace up your boots, Let's hit the streets You talk the talk--Oi! C'mon and walk the walk!

Punch The Clock Roger Miret & The Disasters

Here's the joke the last laugh's on me 9 seconds remaining, tick-tock, tick-tock 987654321... fuck you! Getting tired of punching the clock What's the point for what career?

New York Belongs To Me Roger Miret & The Disasters

Years of being told you ain't as good as us Join the line and sign your name And they said that our city's going bust But no-one's fooling us again ChorusNew York belongs to me A city's pride the dirty

Run Johnny Run Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Just the other day I threw the trash through Rony's window Pissed on the wall of the 5th St. precinct Ran around screaming LOUD FAST RULES!

Radio, Radio Roger Miret & The Disasters

> What's that playing on the radio?

1984 Roger Miret & The Disasters

In 1984 we ruled the streets of New York City Street rock'n'roll, Street Hardcore! In the day we sweat it out For the love of the Lower East side With our gangs Street fights! 1984!

Lower East Side Roger Miret & The Disasters

Fucking weakened to the media's blow Is this the truce we said we'd die for?

Smash It Up Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Gonna smash bottles all over the street Gonna cause a threat on society! Yeah I can't wait to fuck it up Gonna run wild gonna smash it up!

Loud and Proud Roger Miret & The Disasters

Breaking glass in the burning nights No, it's not an illusion Figure it out, man! Can you shout! Viva la revolution!

Kill For Cash Roger Miret & The Disasters

Terrorist kill in the name of God Is this the same God we learn to trust? Who shall we blame for all the hate today? Is it the church or this fuckin' state? Terror warning red! Kill for cash!

Kiss Kiss Kill Kill Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Summer punks on Avenue B Grubbing change and pissing the fuck out of me Their gutter smell offends me Who made it cool to live in poverty?

Janie Hawk Roger Miret & The Disasters

There she goes walking down the streets, Janie never hurt nobody She's a punk rocker from Queens, a sex pistol, a real tease Janie jumped the R into the city, to meet the gals on Avenue B She walked in

Riot, Riot, Riot Roger Miret & The Disasters

C'mon let's go (x3) Just today like any other day Turned on the news, what's that someone's got to say? Fuck their peace, fuck what they have to say Who's to accuse for all this fucking mess?

Just Us Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Spring of '81 - Summer '82 Streets were full of punks, where the fuck was you? Fall of '83 - Winter '84 Infiltrated us, tried to take it all Where were you when I had no bed?

Look At Me Roger Miret & The Disasters

> I'm on the verge of going insane, tired of fighting Seems to me I'm always in the blame Broken dreams and old battle scars, still haven't changed I fight the law you turn away, are you listening to

Boys Will Be Boys Roger Miret & The Disasters

Shove your fuckin dove Evil is the bastard that's gonna spit in your face Boots and braces we're out again Drank a bit much don't give a damn Boys! Boys will be boys They will be boys... Oi! Oi!

New York City Roger Miret & The Disasters

remember her dark alleyways Where we learned how to fight And we learned to be brave We played handball all day and kissed girls at night Fought off rival gangs How we were so alive I grew older and watched the

It's Alright Roger Miret & The Disasters

Street punk from Brooklyn buys himself a box of matches Straps the 'ol chain, dirty trousers, ripped t-shirt and leather jacket Billy's on his way, say's he's gonna burn the state Gonna burn 'em down -

Street Rock N Roll Roger Miret & The Disasters

Prison bound goin' staight to hell Another fight jailed another night Been cheated, been fooled--mama won't you pray for me Fast times, fast girls, fast cars Moving on always on the gateway Lights on?

Hooligans Roger Miret & The Disasters

county jail I remember throwing punches, smashing bottles, breaking chairs Post bond today, on my way home, hell there's gotta be a better way Stitches on my knuckles, blood on my face Pre-chorusTo tell the

I Don't Like You Roger Miret & The Disasters

Don't wanna be part of your order Wanna play in my street punk band Playing loud music Pissing off the latest fad I won't pretend to like you 'Cause I ain't no social fool I don't give a damn what you

Screw You Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Got up on a Sunday morning, after playing with my punk rock bandFeeling just a bit nauseous, must of drank way over my headNobody to answer toNo rules to compromiseGonna do what I wanna doNate...

Gal Friend Roger Miret & The Disasters

> You're the greatest gal this boys ever had Wouldn't trade you for a million bucks Everyday there's something new that keeps me loving you A fool would I be to lose you A quarter to four and I haven't

Turncoat Roger Miret & The Disasters

You fucking twoface...bite the hand that feeds you! You're nothing but a two face! Another leech of society Suck another dick! Kiss another ass!

Breakaway In Hearts Wake

in their hands Break, break away Break from the past break from everything you know Take, take away Take from the dead, they are living proof Try to breathe the smoke filled air haunted by the voices

Breakaway Bruce Springsteen

Springsteen Sonny abandoned his car last night Had a meeting on the docks with a light blue Monterrey To breakaway.

Breakaway Celine Dion

and lay my body down But if I Really want a change Then I must admit That I\'m the one to blame If I could break away Cut the cord For worse or better If I could turn the page At last and say

Breakaway The Cars

Breakaway (chuckle?)

breakaway Kelly Clarkson

how to fly I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky I'll make a wish Take a chance Make a change And breakaway Out of the darkness and into the sun But I won't forget all the ones that I loved

Breakaway Various Artists

Grew up in a small town And when the rain would fall down I'd just stare out my window Dreaming of what could be And if I'd end up happy I would pray Trying hard to reach out But when I tried to

Breakaway REO Speedwagon

Another day in the city Another dancer to the music But lately, all the music sounds so strange Well some songs have no meaning And some songs try too hard Tryin' to say it all And end up

Breakaway Sissel

I watch the distant lights along the runway Disappear into the evening sky Oh, you know I'm with you on your journey Never could say goodbye It's not the sun you're trying to find Something else is

Breakaway Big Pig

> All my life I wanted to fly Like the birds that you see way up in the sky Making circles in the morning sun Flying high in the sky 'till the day is done (I can't break away) Like a child in his

Breakaway Springfields

Breakaway, my heart is cryin' Breakaway, the time is flyin' So, I'm gonna tell myself don't sit and mourn Lookin' sad and so forlorn Tell myself I'm glad I'm born Well, I'm gonna breakaway Breakaway, the

Breakaway Basement Jaxx

, I've got to break away Cause no one out there listens to a single word I say I, I've got to break away Cause no one out there listens to a single word I say I, I've gotta get away I'm living the

Breakaway Martin Garrix 외 2명

I was chasing every bright light But the traces never led me there I was caving to my own mind And the grain just never seemed to clear I'm not wasting life again 'Cause you made me understand If I ever

Breakaway ZZ Top

I'm helpless, so helpless, so I surrender There's a visual attraction and she's branded my soul Simply can't deny it, she has control I'm helpless, so helpless, so I remember She won't let me breakaway

Breakaway Tom Leeb

1 am it rumbles outside in the pouring rain Or was it my chest, a sign of distress Don’t wanna hide again I’m tangled and tears overload I’m in a hurricane My body‘s aching, I need the morning I’m thinking

Breakaway George Ezra

what is going on You may think that he's a demolition expert When he's finished with your self esteem It may be true we all need knockig down a few Come find shelter or your shelter with me, with me Breakaway

Breakaway Candlebox

off So they'll pick it up where we let it fall And then we'll watch them stumble alone Sometimes we whine to fine-tune our own souls Leaving this town it's too slow In all ways in 2 days Gotta breakaway

breakaway 빅마마

이젠 날 떠나가줘 이젠 날 다 잊어줘 나를 버리고 살아가줘 가져간 내 사랑을 내게 돌려줘 차라리 떠났다면 차라리 죽었다면 어쩔 수 없이 참을 텐데 이대로 견디기가 너무 힘들어 단 한번 나를 봐 주기를 말을 해주기를 예전처럼 단 한번만 그렇게 너를 기다리고 너를 사랑해왔는데 Breakaway. No, I can't wait.

Breakaway bigmama

이젠 날 떠나가줘 이젠 날 다 잊어줘 나를 버리고 살아가줘 가져간 내 사랑을 내게 돌려줘 차라리 떠났다면 차라리 죽었다면 어쩔 수 없이 참을 텐데 이대로 견디기가 너무 힘들어 단 한번 나를 봐 주기를 말을 해주기를 예전처럼 단 한번만 그렇게 너를 기다리고 너를 사랑해왔는데 Breakaway. No, I can't wait.

Breakaway Irma Thomas

cry I can't breakaway I can't say goodbye No, I'll never, never breakaway from you No, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no I make a vow to myself You and I are through

Breakaway Jackie De Shannon

I made my reservation, I'm leaving town tomorrow I'll find somebody new and there'll be no more sorrow That's what I do each time, but I can't follow through I can't breakaway, though you make me cry I

Grew up in a small town Breakaway

sky Make a wish, take a chance Make a change, and break away Out of the darkness and into the sun But I won’t forget all the ones that I love.

Roger Frenzal Rhomb

I turn you on at 6 o'clock why is it that you're such a cock You smile and tell me that it's a good evening Then you put on that stupid frown talk about the bullshit going down It's hard to stop

Natural Disasters Propagandhi

When your parents left the house we would creep up to their room, to the drawer beside the bed. We would pull out the shining dildo. One side dink, the other side Jesus. Not hedonists. Not atheists.