No Speech

Ready to take off

do it slow

I’m living on the bottom

I got to go

five little fingers

grabbing at the glass

gone, those days

now I’m running

up and down in my cage

Too late to defend, m Iburied ’- insane

don’t you know there’s more to life than to win

are you that kind of stereotype?

there′s no time, there’s no time

there’s nothing I could answer

No Speech

as long as I get nothing

No Speech

as long as I get nothing

but I got to get home

so let me free, this is not my home

Put away your flashing stick

don’t try to get closer-through my head

give me , give me more of your own

a little more, don’t wanna be , wanna donbe’t

anybody’s clown

Too late to defend, I’m buried - insane

don’t ’you know s theremore to life than to win

are you that kind of stereotype ?

there's no time, there’s no time

there’s nothing I could answer

No Speech

as long as I get nothing

No Speech

as long as I get nothing

but I got to get home

so let me free, this is not my home

I got to get home

I've got to get home

oh boy

I've got to get home

I've got to get home

I've got got to get to get

You got got to get to get

I've got got to get to get

You got got to get to get

No Speech

as long as I get nothing

No Speech

as long as I get nothing

but I got to get home

so let me free, this is not my home

No Speech

as long as I get nothing

No Speech

as long as I get nothing

but I got to get home

so let me free, this is not my home

I've got got to get