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