Cage — текст песни (Adrian Belew)

Walking down the street, you stare at your feet

And never do you let your eyes meet the freaks,

The deadbeat addicts, social fanatics,

Theyre a dime a dozen and they carry guns

Halloween, every other day of the week

Living in a cage in the usa

Living in a cage in the usa

Holy smoke! somebody blew up the pope

Living in a cage in the usa



All around us the rules are changing

Taller walls and stronger cages

Nothing is sacred or too outrageous

Taller walls and stronger cages

What in the world has happened to the world

What in the world



Driving your mercedes you think youre safe

But theres no escape in a world of hateful

Criminal minds with guns and knives

Who say "give me your ride or give your life"

Halloween, every other day of the week

Living in a cage in the usa

Living in a cage in the usa

Holy smoke! somebody blew up the pope

Living in a cage in the usa



All around us the rules are changing

Taller walls and stronger cages

Nothing is sacred or too outrageous

Taller walls and stronger cages

What in the world has happened to the world

What in the world