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[Verse 1]

Come test me like a bomb straight from Mururoa

How comes I got cyclops fish in my water

A nation of Pacific lambs to the slaughter

Three eyes for my son and an extra foot for my daughter

Gifts from a land that I don't even know

I was too slow to even see that escargot

You say I'm all blow

No cash exchange I didn't lie

There's a picture of me in the dictionary under French Fry

No racism I'm out for who's in charge

I'd like to lay that fat cable in their backyard

Too far they've gone

Now I'm radioactive strong

I just walk past the switch and all the lights turn on

No Last Dragon

Just left my bones exposed

Didn't reach no final level yet my body still glows

Why do you wanna annoy

Nuclear boy with your toy

Wai pihia neke mase a koe

Feel the lights of one who stays

Over come some day

Set your sights and chip away


[Chorus]

Come break my chains come help me out living in

The city ain't so bad [Repeat: x4]


[Verse 2]

Chale may I pull you 'side for a second

Asking you a question checkin' what you reckon

Why you letting your guard down with a frown

Freaking out what you wear how you walk around town

Did your heads ever think further than threads

Instead the dress code of the soul

Wardrobe is dead

Mislead maybe

Why's my mirror hazy?

Morphin into something else my own image is fading

Making, molding, holding, folding

Is it me or a movie?

Channel 2 or 3?

Stolen stupid as such

Why is it television be now ruled by a crutch?

Hairless and fearless

Devoid of all shape like a snake

Stick your mouth around the bit that says inflate

Breath deep if a sucker that you be

Time is running out for me

To old for cold rubber making whoopee

I prefer a woman who is real to the touch

She feels much

She be the Starsky to my Hutch

You crushed up my sisters to the point of no return

Anoint the tan with the oink and now Ken and Barbie burn

Crispy pink with a plastic sheen

Turn it over baste it with a bit of margarine

Mmhmm smells good

Swine taste fine with my Christmas pud


[Chorus]

Come break, my chains come help me out (Tight is the gag in my mouth)

Come break my chains come help me out (Picking up the reigns in the South)

Come break my chains come help me out (I'm singing who's gonna buy and who's gonna sell)

Come break my chains come help me out

Living in the city ain't so bad


[Verse 3]

I opened up my mind

I severed it straight down the middle

Consciousness like the ocean started out from a trickle

Inspiration now the damn is broken

My brain is open

Game is over time to insert your token

Hopin' I didn't see my deepest unpleasantries

My creepy crawlies

Group title insecurities

But what you mean?

It be the things that make you worry

Buggers like love and money

Ain't it funny

Regardless of emotions that I've found

The things that pick you up can

Be the same that put you down

Underground in the pits of despair

Way down there

Once again I've got to

Make my way from here

Bleeding

Needing a piece of self discovery

So I can patch myself up and make a quick recovery

Cos it just ain't worth the hurt at first

Believing healing soon

Helium balloon bursting


[Chorus: x4]

Come break, my chains come help me out

Livin' in the city ain't so bad

Feel the light of one who stays

Gonna try and over come some day

Set your sights and chip away

Cos I'm gonna break out and set on

Come break, my chains come help me out (Tight is the gag in my mouth)

Come break my chains come help me out (Picking up the reigns in the South)

Come break my chains come help me out (I'm singing Who's gonna buy and who's gonna sell)

Living in the city ain't so bad