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In Which Chonny Tries To Wax Poetic Using Lyrics Somebody Else Wrote Original written by Tim Minchin. Cover rewritten, arranged, recorded, mixed, mastered, butchered, chewed, spat out and stomped on by Chonny Jash. Spotify: Bandcamp: SoundCloud: --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- LYRICS: Yeah. I’m in a cage. Do you see me? I’m here, in this… cage. Check it. I’m in a cage. I’m in a cage. I’m in a cage, motherfucker. Cage, motherfucker. Do you see me? I’m in a cage. I’m in a cage. I’ve just come to the stage where I can’t be persuaded to set foot on stage until someone has paid for a cage, because a cage is all the rage in this day and age, for the proper famous. It’s outrageous! It’s taken me ages to come to the stage where I’m arriving on stages in cages. There’s probably subtext, are you picking it up? It’s a metaphor for… hahahahaha who gives a fuck? I’m in a cage. (I’m in a fucking cage, dude.) I’m in a cage. I could've swung in on a swing, done the Britney and P!nk thing, and then I coulda linked it to the ups and downs of existence. I could've flown in in a 'copter, rode in on a chopper, dropped down on a wire, emerged from a fire. There's only one place for the genuine stars, and that's hanging out in bars.
