You

wi-

red

me

a-

wake

And

hit

me

with

a

hand

of

bro-

ken

na-

ils

You

tied

my

lead

and

pulled

my

chain

To

watch

my

blood

be-

gin

to

boil

But

I'm

going

to

break

I'm

going

to

break

my

Going

to

break

my

rus-

ty

cage

and

run

I'm

go-

ing

to

break

I'm

going

to

break

my

Going

to

break

my

rus-

ty

cage

and

run

Too

cold

to

start

a

fire

I'm

burn-

ing

die-

sel,

burn-

ing

di-

no-

saur

bones

I'll

take

the

ri-

ver

down

to

Still-

wa-

ter

And

ride

a

pack

of

dogs

But

I'm

going

to

break

I'm

going

to

break

my

Going

to

break

my

rus-

ty

cage

and

run

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go-

ing

to

break

I'm

going

to

break

my

Going

to

break

my

rus-

ty

cage

and

run

When

the

fo-

rest

burns

a-

long

the

road

Like

God's

eyes

in

my

head-

lights

When

the

dogs

are

look-

ing

for

their

bones

And

it's

rain-

ing

ice-

picks

on

your

steel

shore

But

I'm

going

to

break

I'm

going

to

break

my

Going

to

break

my

rus-

ty

cage

and

run

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go-

ing

to

break

I'm

going

to

break

my

Going

to

break

my

rus-

ty

cage

and

run

But

I'm

going

to

break

I'm

going

to

break

my

Going

to

break

my

rus-

ty

cage

and

run

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go-

ing

to

break

I'm

going

to

break

my

Going

to

break

my

rus-

ty

cage

and

run