Get back in your cage

He said get out of my space you ain’t got anyplace and you’re going the wrong direction. You ain’t got any shoes and you look like bad news, you don’t pass my inspection. He said what’s yours is mine and if you don’t walk my line you won’t have my protection and when the Russians come they’ll kill all you bums and then hold an election. Hey, hey, hey, get back in your cage. Individual rights I’ve got you in my sights and I’m squeezing the trigger. My corporate demands are taking over the lands, my empires getting bigger. But I’ll make a fair trade when your homeland I raid and destroy your traditions, you can be free and you’ll work for me I’ll give you all positions. Hey, hey, hey, get back in your cage. My kingdom come, my will be done, I’ll give you provisions and if it tastes like shit that’s all you get, I make the decisions.