Paroles: Silverchair. Frogstomp. Findaway.

One, two, three, four

You've been locked up, and you need to escape
You broke the law, it was a first offence
Drug addiction, subtracting all your priveleges
Giving up just makes no sense, sense

We'll findaway
We'll findaway
Don't give in, don't give in
Don't give in, don't give in, ohh

All you can, think about is breakin' free
You can't make it on your own
You're thinking negative, nothing can go right
It's eating you down to the bone, bone

We'll findaway
We'll findaway, we'll findaway
Don't give in, don't give in
Don't give in, don't give in, ohh

Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

We'll findaway
We'll findaway
Don't give in, don't give in
Don't give in, don't give in, ohh