Like a bird in a cage, Like a soul in a corporate age, I've fought in my way to be free. Like a worm on a hook, Like a serf in a feudal book, I've surrendered my rights for thee. If I, if I've been compliant, I hope you'll see the pain I've felt, If I, if I've been compliant, it was never of my own will. Like a child, unborn, Like a slave with his scorn, I've been shackled by every decree. But I swear by this song, And by all that I've done wrong, I will rise and reclaim my liberty. I saw a patriot, standing tall with his flag unfurled, He cried to me, "You must not give in to their rule." And a wise woman, whispering in her hidden lair, She called to me, "Hey, why not stand and declare?" Oh, like a bird in a cage, Like a soul in a corporate age, I've fought in my way to be free.