From the recording Like a Bird in Its Gilded Cage

Joel Streeter: Acoustic and Electric GuitarsJerry Becker: BassJames Deprato: Electric Slide GuitarMatt Henry Cunitz: Hammond B3Jim Bogios: DrumsGeorge Becker: Ukulele

Lyrics

LYRICS:
What you want is a bird in its gilded cage; a fortress around the cathedral
high on a hill while the buildings blaze. The damage is done when you leave it alone,
sitting upon your throne.
But you, you're high on another God. I caught it from you,
like a bird in its gilded cage.
On and on like the fences we have raised. A casual moment of reason
slips past your mind like a ghost parade. A voice in the air the feels like the cold
rustling your overcoat.
But you, you're high on another God. I caught it from you,
like a bird in its gilded cage.