| Song | Rage In The Cage |
| Artist | J. Geils Band |
| Album | Freeze Frame |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Justman, Wolf | |
| Shopping Center crazy | |
| I need some fast relief | |
| The boss says, "Boy, you're lazy" | |
| But I'm just bored beyond belief | |
| Laid off since last summer | |
| Man, this really takes the cake | |
| This town is like a prison | |
| And I just got to make my break | |
| They say "Be cautious, little mister" | |
| They shove it down your throat | |
| I'm 'bout to choke - choke | |
| I'm nauseous - my transistor's 'bout the | |
| Only antidote to keep my temperature | |
| From runnin' wild | |
| Let me hear that radio! | |
| Chorus | |
| There's a rage in the cage | |
| There's a rage in the cage | |
| Sweet Diana to the rescue | |
| Hot potato to my aid | |
| She's the girl with the swirl | |
| Like air-conditioned lemonade | |
| But the lady's on the hot-plate | |
| Daddy's threatened to disown | |
| Handcuffed tight in a chain of events | |
| I guess I'm out here on my own | |
| It don't take a PhD | |
| To know I'm goin' nowhere fast | |
| I've got to move - I'm on the move | |
| It don't take much to see | |
| This town is livin' in the past | |
| They all just seem to wanna tie me down | |
| Let me hear that radio! | |
| Chorus | |
| I wanna rock it | |
| I've got to rock it | |
| I've gotta get me on that rocket ship to outa here | |
| This town is wearin' ear plugs | |
| I'm of age and loose to juice | |
| But they say Stop! Stop! | |
| There's a fire in the furnace | |
| Breakin' out and breakin' loose | |
| You know I'm just about to lose my mind | |
| They don't want me paralyzed | |
| They just want me neutralized | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Justman, Wolf | |
| Shopping Center crazy | |
| I need some fast relief | |
| The boss says, " Boy, you' re lazy" | |
| But I' m just bored beyond belief | |
| Laid off since last summer | |
| Man, this really takes the cake | |
| This town is like a prison | |
| And I just got to make my break | |
| They say " Be cautious, little mister" | |
| They shove it down your throat | |
| I' m ' bout to choke choke | |
| I' m nauseous my transistor' s ' bout the | |
| Only antidote to keep my temperature | |
| From runnin' wild | |
| Let me hear that radio! | |
| Chorus | |
| There' s a rage in the cage | |
| There' s a rage in the cage | |
| Sweet Diana to the rescue | |
| Hot potato to my aid | |
| She' s the girl with the swirl | |
| Like airconditioned lemonade | |
| But the lady' s on the hotplate | |
| Daddy' s threatened to disown | |
| Handcuffed tight in a chain of events | |
| I guess I' m out here on my own | |
| It don' t take a PhD | |
| To know I' m goin' nowhere fast | |
| I' ve got to move I' m on the move | |
| It don' t take much to see | |
| This town is livin' in the past | |
| They all just seem to wanna tie me down | |
| Let me hear that radio! | |
| Chorus | |
| I wanna rock it | |
| I' ve got to rock it | |
| I' ve gotta get me on that rocket ship to outa here | |
| This town is wearin' ear plugs | |
| I' m of age and loose to juice | |
| But they say Stop! Stop! | |
| There' s a fire in the furnace | |
| Breakin' out and breakin' loose | |
| You know I' m just about to lose my mind | |
| They don' t want me paralyzed | |
| They just want me neutralized | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Justman, Wolf | |
| Shopping Center crazy | |
| I need some fast relief | |
| The boss says, " Boy, you' re lazy" | |
| But I' m just bored beyond belief | |
| Laid off since last summer | |
| Man, this really takes the cake | |
| This town is like a prison | |
| And I just got to make my break | |
| They say " Be cautious, little mister" | |
| They shove it down your throat | |
| I' m ' bout to choke choke | |
| I' m nauseous my transistor' s ' bout the | |
| Only antidote to keep my temperature | |
| From runnin' wild | |
| Let me hear that radio! | |
| Chorus | |
| There' s a rage in the cage | |
| There' s a rage in the cage | |
| Sweet Diana to the rescue | |
| Hot potato to my aid | |
| She' s the girl with the swirl | |
| Like airconditioned lemonade | |
| But the lady' s on the hotplate | |
| Daddy' s threatened to disown | |
| Handcuffed tight in a chain of events | |
| I guess I' m out here on my own | |
| It don' t take a PhD | |
| To know I' m goin' nowhere fast | |
| I' ve got to move I' m on the move | |
| It don' t take much to see | |
| This town is livin' in the past | |
| They all just seem to wanna tie me down | |
| Let me hear that radio! | |
| Chorus | |
| I wanna rock it | |
| I' ve got to rock it | |
| I' ve gotta get me on that rocket ship to outa here | |
| This town is wearin' ear plugs | |
| I' m of age and loose to juice | |
| But they say Stop! Stop! | |
| There' s a fire in the furnace | |
| Breakin' out and breakin' loose | |
| You know I' m just about to lose my mind | |
| They don' t want me paralyzed | |
| They just want me neutralized | |
| Chorus |