Songtexte: The International Noise Conspiracy. Breakout 2001.

Situations symptomatic
Define, objectified and please celebrate the [incomprehensible]
But we're waiting for a sign
To deconstruct this before we run out of time, I said

Remissions, purely cosmetic
Seems like our features are cemented and static
So we're waiting for what this culture fears
The end of dress codes, pink blue, pants shirts right here

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout

Submissions systematic
Being born under the wrong sign can be so fucking tragic
And the symptoms are getting out of hand
I'm scared too baby but I can't even begin to understand

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout


Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout

Hey, sister I know you want to dance too
Without gender hanging over you
Said, just wanna be free
Not some billboard advertising dream

Said take action, take aim and some slick shoes
Take action, take aim and sing this new blues
Take action, take aim 'cause we know what to do

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout