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I trap myself into a tiny purple box |
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I stick a straw through the hole |
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So I can breath |
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I got no other place to go |
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you see I got no other place to go |
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This is what I learned to do |
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This is my, |
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This is my home to me |
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I decide to cut a bigger hole with a fork |
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So I can get a view of what's going on |
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I put my ear up against the box |
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And wait until it's silent |
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Then carefully push the hole out |
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And set foot on the ground |
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But then all these ants start to crawl up my legs |
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I roll into a hole |
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Where 18 red eyed rabbit with hatchets |
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Take me prison and force feed me carrots |
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Throw me out into a river |
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I got no other place to go |
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you see I got no other place to go |
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This is what I learned to do |
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This is my, |
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This is my home to me |
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I got no other place to go |
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you see I got no other place to go |
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This is what I learned to do |
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This is my, |
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This is my home to me |
