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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
'Cause that's what his own daddy said when that little boy was he
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 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 The Circle
That binds us to our destiny
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   'Cause that's what his own daddy said when that little boy was he  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 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 The Circle   That binds us to our destiny