ready  to  take  off

  do  it  slow

  i’m  living  on  the  bottom

  i  got  to  go

  five  little  fingers

  grabbing  at  the  glass

  gone,  those  days

  now  i’m  running

  up  and  down  in  my  cage

  too  late  to  defend,  m  iburied  ’-  insane

    don’t  you  know  there’s  more  to  life  than  to  win

  are  you  that  kind  of  stereotype?

  there′s  no  time,  there’s  no  time

  there’s  nothing  i  could  answer

  no  speech

  as  long  as  i  get  nothing

  no  speech

  as  long  as  i  get  nothing

  but  i  got  to  get  home

  so  let  me  free,  this  is  not  my  home

    put  away  your  flashing  stick

  don’t  try  to  get  closer-through  my  head

  give  me  ,  give  me  more  of  your  own

  a  little  more,  don’t  wanna  be  ,  wanna  donbe’t  

  anybody’s  clown

  too  late  to  defend,  i’m  buried  -  insane

  don’t  ’you  know  s  theremore  to  life  than  to  win

  are  you  that  kind  of  stereotype  ?

  there's  no  time,  there’s  no  time

  there’s  nothing  i  could  answer

  no  speech

  as  long  as  i  get  nothing

  no  speech

  as  long  as  i  get  nothing

  but  i  got  to  get  home

  so  let  me  free,  this  is  not  my  home

    i  got  to  get  home

    i've  got  to  get  home

  oh  boy

  i've  got  to  get  home

  i've  got  to  get  home

  i've  got  got  to  get  to  get

  you  got  got  to  get  to  get

  i've  got  got  to  get  to  get

  you  got  got  to  get  to  get

  no  speech

  as  long  as  i  get  nothing

  no  speech

  as  long  as  i  get  nothing

  but  i  got  to  get  home

  so  let  me  free,  this  is  not  my  home

  no  speech

  as  long  as  i  get  nothing

  no  speech

  as  long  as  i  get  nothing

    but  i  got  to  get  home

  so  let  me  free,  this  is  not  my  home

  i've  got  got  to  get