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Yeah, I? m in a cage |
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(Yeah, can you see me? I? m in this cage) |
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I? m in a cage |
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I? m in a cage |
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I? m in a cage (motherfucker, cage motherfucker) |
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I? m in a cage |
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I? m in a cage and its gone to the stage when I can? t be persuaded to set foot on stage unless some punk has paid for a cage cause a cage is all the rage in this day and age for the proper famous |
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It? s outrageous that its taken me ages to come to the stage when I? m arriving on stages in cages there? s probably subtext are you picking it up it? s a metaphor for who gives a fuck |
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I? m in a cage (You're in a fucking cage dude) |
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I? m in a cage |
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I could? ve swung out on stage like the Britney and Pink thing and then I could have linked it to the ups and downs of existence I could? ve flown in in a copter rode in on a chopper drop down on a wire emerge from a fire there? s only one place for the genuine stars and that? s hanging out in bars |
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Nothing ruins comedy like arenas/outdoor arenas |
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That is a well-established fact |
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Your enjoyment is not as important as my self-esteem is |
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My ego's the only thing you can see clearly from the back |
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But I? m quite famous now, so suck my balls |
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I? ve sold my tickets, my job is done, fuck you all |
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Who cares about quality, this is not about you, this is all about me |
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And my tiny little penis, and flogging DVDs |
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So bring it on, bring it on |
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Fuck the punters, bring it on |
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I am a rockstar motherfucker |
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And I won? t be one for long |
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So bring it on, bring it on |
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You gotta make hay in the shining sun |
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You gotta rock all the way up |
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Cause the only place to go from here is down |
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But I? m trapped for now |
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And the fact for now |
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Is there? s no escaping this |
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I? m wearing baseball caps to hide my face |
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So the paps don? t snap my kids |
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All I ever wanted was to sing my little songs |
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But now I? m pregnant in Hello magazine |
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And I? m overweight in Cosmopolitan |
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So bring it on |
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Before too long my wife and kids will be gone gone gone |
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And I? ll have wanked myself to death in the penthouse suite of the four seasons |
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So bring it on, bring it on |
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Phone the hookers, stoke the bongs |
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I am a rockstar, I? ve got my own orchestra, I can do what I fucking want |
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I thought fame would make me happy |
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But she? s a fickle cheap romance |
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No one even listens to my lyrics |
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They just wanna see me dance |
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I? m in a cage (only us stars are hanging out in bars) |
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I? m in a cage (hanging out in bars) |
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I? m in a cage (only us stars are hanging out in bars) |
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I? m in a cage (hanging out in bars) |
