Verse 1: Breaking the curfew I'm almost home to you I can't wait to talk again (two strokes) A (barre 5) Find freedom at the end 'Cause death is closer to the life we loved Everyone's the same everything is gray When I bet on anything 'cept that if you will sing You won't be jailed 'cause you expressed too much Verse 2 - as above Starting out with fines, then they gave us time For public negativity This is a nice country A perfect system can't be criticised Wife and kids at home never been alone Microphones in every room Crossed the land that's true It's an offence to say you hate your life I left a package on the train downtown That little package bring the whole thing down I left a package on the train downtown That little package bring the whole thing down (Verse) Every lie must be out so they can see Your awake and questioning The way of things, You see these questions spread like ripples do Every month that end seems to start again Your purpose is to earn your means But they can't be dreams Don't want you throw 'em where you don't need too (Verse) Get a licence too, have a barbeque Social interaction, die 'Cause deep inside, They know we know this is against our will Breaking the curfew almost home to you You're the only ones I love Can't grow up Inside this suffocating box they built I left a package on the train downtown That little package bring the whole thing down I left a package on the train downtown That little package bring the whole thing down