It is absurd to live in a cage
She says the same her peculiar way
To [Incomprehensible] of madness that all of us seek
Nothing can compare to something that's almost there
Smile on your jailers until they grow weak
I'll send you a jug in the morning
Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey's the rage?
You know there's got to be something better
I'll send you a jug in the morning
As they go by, don't look with eagle's eyes
Dreaming good fortune on everyone's street
It is absurd to live in a cage
Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey's the rage?
