In The Cage Genesis akordy
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BmI got sunshine in my Astomach
GLike I just rocked my bBmaby to sleep.
Bm/F♯I got sunshine A/Ein my stomach
G/DBut I can'tA/C♯ keep meG/D from creA/C♯eping sleep,
G/DSleep, A/C♯deep in the Bmdeep.
1. E♭mRockface moves to press my skin
BmWhite liquid turn sour within
E♭mTurn fast - turn sour
BmTurn sweat - turn sour.
E♭mMust tell myself that I'm not here.
BmI'm drowning in a liquid fear.
E♭mBottled in a strong compression,
BmMy distortion shows obsession
E♭mIn the caveBm
E♭mGet me ouBmt of this cave!
R1: E♭If I keep my self-A♭control,
E♭I'll be safA♭e in my soul.
E♭And the chilA♭dhood belief
E♭Brings a momA♭ent's relief,
C♯mBut my cynic soon returns
A♭And the lifeboat burns.
C♯mMy spirAit just neveF♯r learns.
2. Stalactites, stalagmites
Shut me in, lock me tight.
Lips are dry, throat is dry.
Feel like burning, stomach churning,
I'm dressed up in a white costume
Padding out leftover room.
Body stretching,
feel the wretching
In the cage
Get me out of the cage!
R2: 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're netted by their strings,
Free to flutter in memories of their wasted wings.
*: FOutside the cage I see my DdimBrother John,
E♭He turns his head so slowly round.
BI cry out Help! before he can be gone,
E♭And he looks at me without a Bsound.
DdimAnd I shout out 'John please help me!'
E♭But he does not even want to Btry to speak.
E♭I'm helpless in my violent rBage
Ab Eb Fm7(no5) Eb
And a silent tear of blood dribbles down his cheek,
A♭mAnd I watch himB turn away and leavE♭sus4e the cage.
BMy little runaway.
(RE♭aindrops keep falling on my head, they keep falling on my...)
3. In a trap, feel a strap
Holding still. Pinned for kill.
Chances narrow that I'll make it,
In the cushioned straight-jacket.
Just like 22nd Street,
They got me by my neck and feet.
Pressures building, can't take more.
My headaches charge, earaches roar.
In this pain,
Get me out of this pain!
R3: 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,
my cage dissolves,
without any reason my body revolves.
E♭mKeep on Bmturning,
E♭mKeep on Bmturning,
E♭mTurningBm around,
E♭mspinninBmg around.
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