The cagers drive in their cages in a frenzy to earn their wages,
boxed in, they cannot see, the guy riding freedom, that guy is me,
I ride my freedom every day, 2-stroke, thin-bloke, dressed in black, hunched back,
fueled by caffeine navigating my steel machine, when I ride I keep it clean,
you don’t see me, you do [...]

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