Don't Uncork What You Can't Contain Lyrics
| Song | Don't Uncork What You Can't Contain |
| Artist | Suzanne Vega |
| Album | Tales From The Realm Of The Queen Of Pentacles |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| A man finds a bottle on the bottom shelf | |
| Forgotten and covered in dust | |
| The label is already half worn off | |
| Still, open it up he must. | |
| As the corkscrew into the cork it goes | |
| He hears the weird refrain, | |
| “Do you what you like, but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain | |
| Do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain.” | |
| Pandora had a pretty little box, | |
| Wisely she kept it hid | |
| Until one day she couldn’t resist | |
| Playing around with the lid | |
| As the demons flew and the shadows grew | |
| This song went around her brain: | |
| “You can do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain, | |
| You can do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain.” | |
| As the demons flew and the shadows grew | |
| This song went around her brain: | |
| “You can do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain.” | |
| Macklemore went to the thrift shop | |
| Looking to pop some tags | |
| Found an ancient oil lamp | |
| Hidden among the rags | |
| So he picked it up and he rubbed it down | |
| Thought he’d gone insane | |
| Cause a genie flew out, singing “Never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain” | |
| Genie flew out, singing “Never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain” | |
| He picked it up and he rubbed it down | |
| Thought he’d gone insane | |
| Cause the genie flew out singing “Never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain.” | |
| But sometimes though you have to | |
| Let out what you’re keeping inside | |
| If you keep it all in, your head will spin | |
| And your mouth is all tongue tied | |
| You’ve got to find the way to say what you say | |
| And get it down on the page | |
| Or the stage | |
| It’s the cage for that tiger rage that you can’t contain | |
| Yes the page and the stage is the cage for that tiger rage | |
| That you can’t contain, for real | |
| The page and the stage is the cage | |
| For that tiger rage, what it is that you feel | |
| So, do what you like but you better uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain | |
| Do what you like but you better uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain | |
| Cause the page and the stage is the cage | |
| For that tiger rage that’ll cause you pain | |
| Do what you like but you better uncork | |
| Uncork what you can’t contain |
| A man finds a bottle on the bottom shelf | |
| Forgotten and covered in dust | |
| The label is already half worn off | |
| Still, open it up he must. | |
| As the corkscrew into the cork it goes | |
| He hears the weird refrain, | |
| " Do you what you like, but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain | |
| Do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain." | |
| Pandora had a pretty little box, | |
| Wisely she kept it hid | |
| Until one day she couldn' t resist | |
| Playing around with the lid | |
| As the demons flew and the shadows grew | |
| This song went around her brain: | |
| " You can do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain, | |
| You can do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain." | |
| As the demons flew and the shadows grew | |
| This song went around her brain: | |
| " You can do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain." | |
| Macklemore went to the thrift shop | |
| Looking to pop some tags | |
| Found an ancient oil lamp | |
| Hidden among the rags | |
| So he picked it up and he rubbed it down | |
| Thought he' d gone insane | |
| Cause a genie flew out, singing " Never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain" | |
| Genie flew out, singing " Never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain" | |
| He picked it up and he rubbed it down | |
| Thought he' d gone insane | |
| Cause the genie flew out singing " Never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain." | |
| But sometimes though you have to | |
| Let out what you' re keeping inside | |
| If you keep it all in, your head will spin | |
| And your mouth is all tongue tied | |
| You' ve got to find the way to say what you say | |
| And get it down on the page | |
| Or the stage | |
| It' s the cage for that tiger rage that you can' t contain | |
| Yes the page and the stage is the cage for that tiger rage | |
| That you can' t contain, for real | |
| The page and the stage is the cage | |
| For that tiger rage, what it is that you feel | |
| So, do what you like but you better uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain | |
| Do what you like but you better uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain | |
| Cause the page and the stage is the cage | |
| For that tiger rage that' ll cause you pain | |
| Do what you like but you better uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain |
| A man finds a bottle on the bottom shelf | |
| Forgotten and covered in dust | |
| The label is already half worn off | |
| Still, open it up he must. | |
| As the corkscrew into the cork it goes | |
| He hears the weird refrain, | |
| " Do you what you like, but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain | |
| Do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain." | |
| Pandora had a pretty little box, | |
| Wisely she kept it hid | |
| Until one day she couldn' t resist | |
| Playing around with the lid | |
| As the demons flew and the shadows grew | |
| This song went around her brain: | |
| " You can do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain, | |
| You can do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain." | |
| As the demons flew and the shadows grew | |
| This song went around her brain: | |
| " You can do what you like but never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain." | |
| Macklemore went to the thrift shop | |
| Looking to pop some tags | |
| Found an ancient oil lamp | |
| Hidden among the rags | |
| So he picked it up and he rubbed it down | |
| Thought he' d gone insane | |
| Cause a genie flew out, singing " Never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain" | |
| Genie flew out, singing " Never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain" | |
| He picked it up and he rubbed it down | |
| Thought he' d gone insane | |
| Cause the genie flew out singing " Never uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain." | |
| But sometimes though you have to | |
| Let out what you' re keeping inside | |
| If you keep it all in, your head will spin | |
| And your mouth is all tongue tied | |
| You' ve got to find the way to say what you say | |
| And get it down on the page | |
| Or the stage | |
| It' s the cage for that tiger rage that you can' t contain | |
| Yes the page and the stage is the cage for that tiger rage | |
| That you can' t contain, for real | |
| The page and the stage is the cage | |
| For that tiger rage, what it is that you feel | |
| So, do what you like but you better uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain | |
| Do what you like but you better uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain | |
| Cause the page and the stage is the cage | |
| For that tiger rage that' ll cause you pain | |
| Do what you like but you better uncork | |
| Uncork what you can' t contain |
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