Break The Circles Lyrics - Fleming & John

Lady in Albania works for fifty cents a day 

Like her momma's momma did 

And if she tried to leave 

They'd surely shoot her dead 

Right here in my own backyard 

There's a little boy who's face is scarred 

His daddy says he fell from a tree 

But that's what his own daddy said when that little boy was he 

Break, break the circle 

Break, break the circle 

Break the circle 

Break the circle 

Mr. Smith he's never there 

But nobody seems to care 

Mrs. Smith wears diamond rings 

And the kids are busy playing with their precious things 

Break, break the circle 

Break, break the circle 

Break the circle 

Break the circle 

That binds us to our destiny 

I ask a child on the bus 

What will you be when you grow up? 

He said, I'll do what my daddy does 

Stay at home in bed and get my money every month 

Break, break the circle 

Break 

Break, break the circle 

Break, break the circle 

Break the circle 

That binds us to our destiny