bird in a birdcage
don't feel
much like
singing a song
bird in a birdcage
don't feel
much like
singing a song
won't be happy
until
freedom comes along
bird in a cage
you cannot
see the sun
you cannot
see the sky
and you have no freedom
to flap your wings
and fly
bird in a cage
I understand
your rage
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