this lion cage is growin smaller everyday and i am called for so much more than tricks on a stage my tired bones they are filled with a quiet rage these bars are not my home they ve called my name from far and wide since i was young they line from miles and miles to see what i have done i soon betrayed the moon for the rising sun these bars are not my home they re not my ringleader call my name your ring of fire i ll betray beckon me to the stage burn down your lion cage this is not my home this is not my home