What one set you free
somehow now is your cage
I understand sympathize your rage
tell one joke
and they put you on a stage
prod you with a stick
and its you to entertain
they dont' know since then
that I've changed
put me in a mold and I'll break that
it's only a cacoon cause soon Ill sing a new tune
in a new clef
driving by and the only thing you hear is the bass clef
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