Break Me Out - Michale Graves

Well I probably shouldn’t be here

I should probably be at home

But there’s something out there baby

That I’m having trouble finding

Lord, I’ve been driving all night long

500 miles on an endless tour

What makes me feel better

It’s not hard to find some more

I got one phone call baby

Break me out!

I’m running out of money in this dirty hotel room

I’m running out of patience while I wait around for the truth

It’s half past 8, I gotta get on stage

But I got that ache again

He said that it should be here, he didn’t say when

The judge said she will see me now

Break me out!

I probably shouldn’t say this, but I know I’ve come apart

I feel like somethings over, I know I broke your heart

I’m an outlaw in a dirty game, I do what I do

She said that all this running

Would soon catch up with you

I’ll take another hit of what you got

Break me out!

I probably shouldn’t be here, I should turn around and go

But the harlot sweet as honey takes me where I want to go

The devil knows just what it likes

It speaks beneath its breath

And I can’t taste it’s body, its mouth moves past my neck

I want to do bad things to you

Break me out!