| Out in the cold, you’ve got nowhere to run, but you’re free again
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| When you’re alone you remember the day in your cell
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| You were convicted and sentenced to life
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| Your cries of «Injustice», unheard
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| Locked inside, you planned your break
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| Now you’re free
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| So you’ve got to run again
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| You’ve broken your chains
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| Now you’ve got to run, run, run
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| Gotta break free!
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| Now that you’re out, you can look fot the ones who condemned you
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| Show the world that you’re not just a pawn in this game
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| All of their faces you see in your mind
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| Your memories build up into hate
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| All you’ve been through, gonna put them through Hell
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| Break out and run, your escape has begun
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| But the Law’s on your ass once again
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| Wanted and hunted, you know you can’t hide
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| So keep running as fast as you can
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| You know you were innocent, you know they were wrong
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| And now they’ve turned you into a killer
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| Another wasted life now, just thrown it away
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| So with their own lives you’re gonna make them pay
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| Gotta break free! |