Killamangiro

Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Why would you pay to see me in a cage? And why would you pay to someone in a cage Which the whole world calls the stage? Listen, now I have gone, you will know I was the only one that would gladly die What was wrong in the eyes of the cruel and unwise They killed a man for his giro today But oh, he wasn't very gay, I didn't mind I wasn't a money man anyway They killed a man for his giro today Why would you pay Why would you pay To see me in a cage Which the world calls the stage? I know when the night has gone, all this time Really gone, indeed The eyes of the unwell and unwise And they killed a man for his giro today On the off chance that you're listening I thought you might like to know I'm running out I know when the night has gone I will know I'm not the only one who'd gladly die For what was wrong in the eyes of the cruel and unwise And they killed a man for his giro today Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh