In the Cage Medley: The Cinema Show / Slippermen (Live)

I got sunshine in my stomach

Like I just rocked my baby to sleep

I got sunshine in my stomach

But I can't keep me from creeping sleep

Deep, deep in the deep

Rock face moves to press my skin

White liquids turn sour within

Turn fast, turn sour, turn sweat, turn sour

Must tell myself that I'm not here

I'm drowning in this liquid fear

Bottled in a strong compression

My distortion shows obsession

In this cave, ohh

Get me out of this cave, oh, oh

If I keep self-control, I'll be safe in my soul

And the childhood belief brings a moment's relief

But my cynic soon returns and the lifeboat burns

My spirit just, just, just, just never learns

Stalactites, stalagmites

They lock me in, they held me tight

Lips are dry, throat is dry

Feel like burning, my stomach churning

Well I'm dressed up in a white costume

Padding out leftover room

Body stretching, feel the retching

In this cage, oh, oh

Get me out of this cage, oh, oh, ah

But in the glare of a light, I see a strange kind of sight

Of cages joined to form a star, each person can't go very far

All tied to their things, they are netted by their strings

Free to flutter in memories of their wasted wings

Their wasted wings

Outside the cage, I see my brother John

He turns his head so slowly round

I cry out, "Help!" before he can be gone

And he looks at me without a sound

So I shout out, "John, please help me!"

But he does not even want to try to speak

I'm helpless in my violent rage

And a silent tear of blood dribbles down his cheek

And I watch him turn again and leave the cage

My little runaway

Raindrops keep falling on my head

They keep falling on my

Raindrops keep falling on my head

They keep falling on my

Raindrops keep falling on my head

They keep falling on my

Raindrops keep falling on my head

They keep falling on my

In a trap, feel a strap

Pinned for kill, dressed for kill

Now chances narrow that I'll make it

In this cushioned straitjacket

Just like 22nd Street

When they got me by my neck and feet

Pressure's building, can't take more

Headaches charge, my earaches roar

In this pain, oh, oh, oh

Get me out of this pain, oh, oh, ah

But if I could change to liquid, I could fill the cracks up in the rocks

I know that I am solid, and I am my own bad luck

Outside, John disappears and this cage dissolves

And without any reason, my body revolves, whoop!

Keep on turning, keep on turning

Keep on turning, keep on turning

Turning, turning, turning, turning

Keep on turning around, round, round, round, round, round, round, round, round, round, round, round, round

Round, round, round, round

Round, round, round, round

Round, round, round, round

Round, ohh!

Somebody, somebody get me out of this cage

Oh, get me out of this cage

Oh, get me out of this cage