you know I dig a hole
I dig it with my own two hands
a big hole in the ground
and I fill it up again

there is a place for me to hide
but I don't know where
I know all kinds of people
but they can't help

I keep on digging vhile they're staring
till I fall to the ground
no matter what they say
till the end of the day

there is a place for me to hide
but I don't know where
I know all kinds of people
but they can't help

you know I climb a tree
I climb it up and down again
yeah it's bigger than me
but it's too bare you see

there is a place for me to hide
but I don't know where
I know all kinds of people
but they can't help



(c) Chow-Chow / 1984 Antler