| A man finds a bottle on the bottom shelf
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| Forgotten and covered in dust
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| The label is already half worn off
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| Still, open it up he must.
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| As the corkscrew into the cork it goes
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| He hears the weird refrain,
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| «Do you what you like, but never uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain
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| Do what you like but never uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain.»
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| Pandora had a pretty little box,
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| Wisely she kept it hid
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| Until one day she couldn’t resist
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| Playing around with the lid
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| As the demons flew and the shadows grew
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| This song went around her brain:
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| «You can do what you like but never uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain,
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| You can do what you like but never uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain.»
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| As the demons flew and the shadows grew
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| This song went around her brain:
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| «You can do what you like but never uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain.»
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| Macklemore went to the thrift shop
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| Looking to pop some tags
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| Found an ancient oil lamp
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| Hidden among the rags
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| So he picked it up and he rubbed it down
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| Thought he’d gone insane
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| Cause a genie flew out, singing «Never uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain»
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| Genie flew out, singing «Never uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain»
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| He picked it up and he rubbed it down
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| Thought he’d gone insane
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| Cause the genie flew out singing «Never uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain.»
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| But sometimes though you have to
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| Let out what you’re keeping inside
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| If you keep it all in, your head will spin
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| And your mouth is all tongue tied
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| You’ve got to find the way to say what you say
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| And get it down on the page
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| Or the stage
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| It’s the cage for that tiger rage that you can’t contain
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| Yes the page and the stage is the cage for that tiger rage
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| That you can’t contain, for real
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| The page and the stage is the cage
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| For that tiger rage, what it is that you feel
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| So, do what you like but you better uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain
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| Do what you like but you better uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain
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| Cause the page and the stage is the cage
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| For that tiger rage that’ll cause you pain
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| Do what you like but you better uncork
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| Uncork what you can’t contain |