Bustin’ Loose

Sometimes my life is bad,

It’s enough to drive you mad,

Punks, drunks, funks, and worse,

They want to send me off in a hearse.

Well, let ‘em try, and let ‘em hear,

“I’m not scared of a brainless !”

I’m bustin’ loose, I’ve had enough,

It’s time for me to get really tough!

I have no superior, and now no sorrow,

I’m in no need for emotions to borrow!

My life was in shambles, my life was a wreck,

To play with cards, I had no deck,

I needed some peace and I needed some friends,

With those I never followed a trend.

I started a trail, beat my own path,

Tell those punks, “Face freedom’s wrath!”

I’m bustin’ loose, I’ve had enough,

It’s time for me to get really tough!

I have no superior, and now no sorrow,

I’m in no need for emotions to borrow!

School was hell and so was work,

Surrounded by idiot, fool, and dork

But now I’m home and kickin’ back,

I’m not stretched out over the rack.

I’m bustin’ loose, I’ve had enough,

It’s time for me to get really tough!

I have no superior, and now no sorrow,

I’m in no need for emotions to borrow!

I’m bustin’ loose, I’ve had enough,

It’s time for me to get really tough!

I have no superior, and now no sorrow,

I’m in no need for emotions to borrow!