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bars are rattling out of sync
wakey wakey, fucker
they tell me its time to blink
there's someones opinion stuck in me
with door shut i still feel the cage on my shoulders
today's colder than yesterday
everything is disgusting. in order
to be polite one has to respect his elders
but what if the elders have nothing to say
but complain how they do everything better
its almost like they lived three times more than i did
imagination is like a pot with no lid
is the insanity in my head mine
or its just with whom i live
such a wonderful day outside, don't you find
i'm almost like a rat in the cage.
pass me that company badge please. its mine