Fleming & John Break The Circle
			
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