Escape to a bigger cage

Don't need no dyed in the wool

Strapped down nothing can flourish

As wicked as it seems



Godspeed a choir of silence

We're in a state of repair

Hold out or no one shall profit

As wicked as it seems

I don't care at all



Now you, me we'll get through this all

These drugs have worked like a charm



And all the drugs in the world

Won't keep me away from finding the way

I will turn this round

Work it to my advantage