Every weeks the same, stuck in school; so lame!
My parents say that I’m lazy. Getting up at 6 is crazy .
Time in school, what to do, so unfair, so uncool.
Days too long and I’m holding on, till I hear the bell ring.
We are gonna turn away...
We’re gonna Breakout, let the party start. We’re gonna stay out; gonna break some hearts .
We’re gonna dance till the dance floor falls apart. Uh oh, all over again.
Were gonna wakeup everyone we know, we’re gonna have some fun, gonna lose control.
Feels so good, to let go-oh-oh.


I wish it would never end, apending time with my friends.
Oh with my friends!


Feels so good, to let go!