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Too many angels wanna talk on the phone
Too many micro psilocybin mornings alone
I've got a real life walker for my virtual dog
I've got a grass fed, solar powered, engine for my Harley hog
(C-A)
Guess I could use some restriction
(G-E)
I wanna feel some friction I get
(Rejoice)
Lost on the names and I got lost in the voices I've got
(Be free)
Too many options for a lifetime of choices
Are you ready to disrupt your perfect life?
Ego disengaged in The Cage
Are you ready to destroy your perfect life?
Leave this modern age in The Cage
Sold all the condos for a four letter box
Traded the offshore pleasures for a pile of rocks
I'm at-t-t-toning for a life of regret
I'm drinking Kirkland coffee it's as real as it gets
(C-A)
Guess I could use some restriction
(G-E)
I wanna feel some friction I get
(Rejoice)
Lost on the names and I got lost in the voices I've got
(Be free)
Too many options for a lifetime of choices
Are you ready to disrupt your perfect life?
Ego disengaged in The Cage
Are you ready to destroy your perfect life?
Leave this modern age in The Cage
Open your eyes to the ink of nothingness
Your skin neither touching or feeling
You'll realize that the bottom of the bottom of a well
Is actually the dirt of the spirit
Fertile darkness
The colour of infinity
In which everything on this wretched earth grows
Are you ready to disrupt your perfect life?
Ego disengaged in The Cage
Are you ready to destroy your perfect life?
Leave this modern age in The Cage
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