Break The Spell

Just because I come from Roma camp on the hill
They put me in a school for mentally Ill
All their lies about Roma

Just because I do refuse to take your pill
Any road I take leads to the Bastille
And all their lies about Roma

You love our music but you hate our guts
And I know you still want me to ride the back of the bus
Opportunities for me is a red carpet to hell
But I'm a Roma wunderkind I'm gonna break the

Break the spell
Break the spell
Break the spell
I'm gonna break the spell

Like a pro I pack your dance floor
But you want me to come in and exit through back door
All their lies about Roma

You love our music but you hate our guts
And I know you still want me to ride the back of the bus
Opportunities for me is a red carpet to hell
But I'm a Roma wunderkind I'm gonna break the

Break the spell
Break the spell
Break the spell
I'm gonna break the spell

We came from Rajasthan as non-militant travelers
The time in Byzantium made us even more advanced
And at the end I gotta say to conclude our little study
One thing about them gypsies, they never bored nobody

You love our music but you hate our guts
We know all about you, you know nothing about us
Opportunities for me is a red carpet to hell
But I am Roma wunderkind I'm gonna break the

Break the spell
Break the spell
Break the spell
I'm gonna break the spell



Credits
Writer(s): Sergey Ryabstev, Oliver Charles, Eugene Hutz, Thomas Gobena, Oren Kaplan, Pedro Erazo Segovia, Yury Lemeshev
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