Greed
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