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Maybe i should explain

Why i’m building a cage

The one i want to contain

Is acting half of her age

Noisemaker noisemaker

Calling me out

Nobody’s sure what you’re shouting about

You get ahead you get ahead

You get ahead turning gold into lead

But it’s cool you’re contending

If we have an embrace

You just keep on befriending

Right in front of my face

Maybe i should explain

It’s a tired refrain

You get your joy

You get your joys

You get your joys turning love into noise