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Carl Cox (born 29 July 1962, Barbados) is a British techno and house music DJ and producer.
Cox grew up in Oldham, Lancashire, before attending Glastonbury High Boys secondary modern school on Glastonbury Road in Morden.[citation needed] Cox began his career as a hardcore and rave DJ in the mid 1980s. One of the first gigs he played was in legendary promoters John Binton and Terry Onion's Squeeze my buttered Onions! club in Hackney, London Unconfirmed reports suggest he was coerced into swallowing an onion on stage, one of Terry's famous requests he gave to his acts. He was named the "Three Deck Wizard" after playing on three turntables simultaneously at the Second Summer of Love in 1988.[citation needed] He has performed at clubs such as The Eclipse, Edge, Shelly's, Sterns Nightclub, Heaven, Sir Henry's in Cork, Ireland and Angels and The Haçienda, as well as raves for Fantazia, Dreamscape, and Amnesia House. He now spearheads two record labels, Intec Records and 23rd Century Records. He also has his own stage every year at Ultra Music Festival called Carl Cox and Friends.
Feel like an animal caged in a zoo
There's always someone watching what it is I do
Can't find a place to hide escape from it all
Ain't got no wings to fly, can only crawl
I'm gonna leave get up and go
Just put it all behind don't wanna know
Give me an open space where I may roam
A sacred place to build my home
Run me a river wild of melting snow
And wings to fly from high to low
Don't feel safe at home chain and bolt the door
Under my pillow ies a loaded.44
Can smell the dirty streets rotting away
Can hear my neighbour beat his wife everyday
Don't wanna stay, I gotta get away
Can't stand this living hell another day
Give me an open space where I may roam
A sacred place to build my home
Run me a river wild of melting snow
And wings to fly from high to low
Give me an open space where I may roam
A sacred place to build my home
Run me a river wild of melting snow
And wings to fly from high to low
There is no escape from mass population
People living more like ants everyday
You cannot prevent world devastation
As cities crumbles to the ground
Give me an open space where I may roam
A sacred place to build my home
Run me a river wild of melting snow
And wings to fly from high to low
Give me an open space where I may roam
A sacred place to build my home
Run me a river wild of melting snow