Lyrics Break Of The Night - V V Brown

They don't call, only when they need me
When they call, they try and put us down
We've been here and we are strong and ready
To stand firm and shout amongst the crowd

When you gonna break out
Tell me what it's all about
Makes me wanna kinda shout
I thought it would get better
Tell me what you're talking 'bout
Fill me up with hella doubt
Maybe we are in a drought
I thought it would get better

They rule the world from the palm of their hand (They rule the worlds)
And the lies that they preach make us stuck in the stand (Make us stuck in the stand)
Riches and gold lead to liberties, rights (Liberties, rights)
But we're tricked by the rules in the break of the night
Of the night (In the break of the night)
Of the night, of the night, of the night

How they break every single detail
You find yourself not knowing who you are
Push the knob by changing up the system
Before you know it, you're a slave under the power

When you gonna break out
Tell me what it's all about (Tell me)
Makes me wanna kinda shout
I thought it would get better
Tell me what you're talking 'bout (Tell me)
Fill me up with hella doubt
Maybe we are in a drought (Say it with me)
I thought it would get better

They rule the world from the palm of their hand
And the lies that they preach make us stuck in the stand (And the lies, stuck)
Riches and gold lead to liberties, rights (Leads to liberties, rights)
But we're tricked by the rules in the break of the night (In the break of the night)
Of the night, of the night, of the night (Listen, of the night)

It's happening to him, to you, to them, to me
(Listen) It's happening to him, to you, to them, to me
(Listen) It's happening to him, to you, to them, to me
(Listen) It's happening to him, to you, to them, to me
(They rule the world) It's happening to him, to you, to them, to me
(They, you, me) It's happening to him, to you, to them, to me

They rule the world from the palm of their hand (From the palm of their hands)
And the lies that they preach make us stuck in the stand (Stuck in the stands)
Riches and gold lead to liberties, rights
But we're tricked by the rules in the break of the night
(We're tricked by the rules in the break of the night)

Are you ready to listen?