The Cage

So he's learned to hold his cigarette

And his drink in one hand

But he wonders if he's getting old

Everyone comes off so silly

But he doesn't forget the moon outside

Or the stars up above

Met a girl from Poland

She say Brezhnev

Met a boy from Santo Domingo

He say *******

Met a girl from Poland

She say Brezhnev

Met a boy from Santo Domingo

He say *******

"Hey, can I buy you a drink?"

"Sorry, I don't drink."

"Alright... Oh, what's that in your hand?"

"That's a drink."

"You got a cigarette?"

"This is my last one."

"Right."

And the boy keeps on dancing

Girls come

And this boy keeps on dancing

Girls come

And the music goes from bad to worse

Dancing

Dancing

Dancing

Oh, everybody's dancing

Dancing

Dancing