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Heart In A Cage
The Strokes

I don't feel better when I'm fucking around
And I don't write better when I'm stuck in the ground.
So don't teach me a lesson 'cause I've already learned.
Yeah, the sun will be shining and my children will burn

The heart beats in the cage

I don't want what you want.
I don't feel what you feel.
See, I'm stuck in a city
But I belong in a field.
Yeah we got left, left, left, left, left, left, left.
Now it's three in the morning and you're eating alone.

The heart beats in its cage

All our friends they're laughing at us.
All of those you loveed you mistrust.
Help me, I'm just not quite myself.
Look around there's no one else left.

I went to the concert and I fought through the crowd.
Guess I got too excited when I thought you were around.
Oh he gets left, left, left, left, left, left, left.
I am sorry you were thinking I would steal your fire.

The heart beats in its cage.