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Jailbreak
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Hard Rock
Jailbreak was released on May 15, 2026 by Somewhere Stranger as a part of the album Tragic Black Magic
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Release DateMay 15, 2026
LabelSomewhere Stranger
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Somewhere Stranger
Somewhere Stranger
Ensemble
Andrew Paul Coleman
Andrew Paul Coleman
Mixed Artist, Guitar, Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Paul Coleman
Andrew Paul Coleman
Songwriter
Andrew Paul Coleman
Andrew Paul Coleman
Arranger, Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Somewhere Stranger
Somewhere Stranger
Producer
Andrew Paul Coleman
Andrew Paul Coleman
Producer

Lyrics

La-na-na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na
La-na-na-da, na-na-na-na
Maybe there may be a way to get outta this place alive
Meet me right at midnight before the night shift has arrived
The world keeps on changing and becoming what it ain't
Just another lifeless rock floating out in outer space
Paradise gets thrown around every time we head to town
Everyone from everywhere knows that we'll be getting down
No saloon will serve us and the stagecoach passes by
They say we look like trouble with the talents to survive
Never mind prying eyes looking for the gun
Stay awake, jailbreak, get back on the run, oh yeah
Poker hands and one-night stands kept us getting stuck
Another minute more and we would've run outta luck
The sheriff and his men want to swing us from a tree
They swear they're gonna catch us, I say let's wait and see
Yesterday he stopped to pray instead of getting drunk
It felt so hard to breathe, like the day Titanic sunk
But in the end a better man was found inside his head
For another shot of whiskey, and he would've wound up dead
Never mind prying eyes looking for the gun
Stay awake, jailbreak, get back on the run
La-na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Yeah, yeah
(Ah-ahhh)
(Ah-ahhh)
Never mind prying eyes looking for the gun
Stay awake, jailbreak, get back on the run, oh yeah
A fortune teller selling truth, what a sight for my sore eyes
I cannot help but wonder what's going on in her mind
Baited hooks give me the shakes, and her smile could charm the gods
Roulette wheels and slot machines might give me better odds
(Ah-ahhh)
(Ah-ahhh)
Hiding in the shadows, there's one thing that I've learned
Never stop the dealer when he starts to look concerned
When the riders finally reach us we'll hide down in the fray
Hold our cards and wait, set the trap and slip away
(Ah-ahhh)
(Ah-ahhh)
Never mind prying eyes looking for the gun
Stay awake, jailbreak, get back on the run
Written by: Andrew Paul Coleman
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