Deep down I know there's something else, Other than this hateful cage. On one side there are people cheering me, The other has a whip full of rage. There must be more to life Than having peanuts thrown at me all day. Somehow I'll find a way outta here and make My great escape. Someday I'll know what it means to be free From fear and desperation. Against all expectations a Plan devised to kill the clown Gave way to a new-found way of life: One becoming just another barfly. There must be more to life Than selling peanuts just to earn a wage. Somehow I'll find a way outta here and make My great escape. Someday I'll know what it means to be free From fear and desperation. Everything you end up playing is nothing but a game. And you're never the only one that ends up with the blame.