Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cage-Nerd , by - Tim Minchin. Song from the album Tim Minchin and the Heritage Orchestra, in the genre Release date: 03.04.2011
Record label: Laughing Stock
Song language: English
Cage-Nerd |
| Yeah. |
| I’m in a cage. |
| (Yeah, can you see me?) |
| (I'm here.) |
| (In this cage.) |
| I’m in a cage |
| I’m in a cage |
| I’m in a cage (motherfucker, cage motherfucker) |
| I’m in a cage |
| I’m in a cage and its gone to the stage when I can’t be persuaded to set foot |
| on stage unless some punk has paid |
| for a cage cause a cage is all the rage in this day and age |
| for the proper famous |
| It’s outrageous that its taken me ages to come to the stage when I’m arriving |
| on stages |
| in cages there’s probably subtext are you picking it up? |
| it’s a metaphor for |
| who gives a fuck? |
| I’m in a cage |
| (You're in a fucking cage dude) |
| I’m in a cage |
| I could’ve swung out on stage like the Britney and Pink thing and then I could |
| have linked it to the ups and downs of existence I could’ve flown in in a |
| copter rode in on a chopper drop down on a wire emerge from a fire there’s only |
| one place for the genuine stars and that’s hanging out in bars. |
| Nothing ruins comedy like arenas |
| That is a well-established fact |
| But your enjoyment is not as important as my self-esteem is |
| My ego’s the only thing you can see clearly from the back |
| But I’m quite famous now, so suck my balls. |
| I’ve sold my tickets, my job is done |
| fuck you all |
| Who cares about quality, this is not about you, this is all about me, |
| And my tiny little penis, |
| and flogging DVDs |
| So bring it on, bring it on |
| Fuck the punters, |
| bring it on |
| I am a rockstar motherfucker |
| And I won’t be one for long |
| So bring it on, bring it on |
| You gotta make hay in the shining sun |
| You gotta rock all the way up |
| Cause the only place to go from here is down |
| But I’m trapped for now |
| And the fact for now |
| Is there’s no escaping this |
| I’m wearing baseball caps to hide my face |
| So the paps don’t snap my kids |
| All I ever wanted was to sing my little songs |
| But now I’m pregnant in Hello magazine |
| And I’m overweight in Cosmopolitan |
| So bring it on |
| Before too long my wife and kids will be gone gone gone |
| And I’ll have wanked myself to death in the penthouse suite of the four seasons |
| So bring it on, bring it on |
| Phone the hookers, stoke the bongs |
| I am a rockstar, I’ve got my own orchestra, I can do what I fucking want |
| I thought fame would make me happy |
| But she’s a fickle cheap romance |
| They just wanna see me dance |
| I’m in a cage (only us stars are hanging out in bars) |
| I’m in a cage (hanging out in bars) |
| I’m in a cage (only us stars are hanging out in bars) |
| I’m in a cage (hanging out in bars) |