Fed Up

It's bad enough I'm stuck in here, A forced exhibit on display. There's no respect 'cause there's no fear, Like I'd get out in the wild way. I've put up with a lot of crap - Like those 3 drunken jerks out there, Waking me up from a sound nap. Their coward taunts howl through the air. A super leap for all the mock, I clear the fence above the moat. They're frozen still in sheer stunned shock. 'What's the matter - cat got your throat? ' I know they'll shoot me, 'cause they can. But don't mess with this tiger, man.