Tekster: Guano Apes. Don't Give Me Names. No Speech.

:
O.K. Ready to take off
do it slow
I?m living on the bottom
I got to go
five little fingers
grabbing at the glass
gone, those days
now I?m running
up and down in my cage

Too late to defend, I?m buried - insane
don?t you know there?s more to life than to win
are you that kind of stereotype?
it?s no time, there?s no time
there?s nothing I could answer

No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
but I want to get home
let me free, this is not my home

Put away your flashing stick
don?t try to get closer-through my head
give me a little bit more of your own
a little more, don?t wanna be
anybody?s clown

Too late to defend, I?m buried - insane
don?t you know there?s more to life than to win
are you that kind of stereotype ?
it?s no time, there?s no time
there?s nothing I could answer

No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
but I want to get home
let me free, this is not my home

No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
but I want to get home
let me free, this is not my home