Sometimes - i want to break out Sometimes - i want to cry loud Sometimes - i am so sad Sometimes - i feel so bad Woke up in the morning Tired, sik, not rich I get out of my bed And think: LIFE is just a BITCH Ref.: I'm just a poor boy My life isn't fun I'm just a poor boy But my day will come Then i go to work 10 houres every day And in my mind one question "What happens next day?" And when the day has come I will take my chance And when the day has come I will break the silece