I dug up purpit a square pit
With both of my lovely hands
I spend a lifetime sifting
Dry dessert sand
Now there's a perfect square prison
Where my whole used to be
Only you dirty fingers
Hold the magic key
Only you needy fingers
Hold the magic key
Why not hurt the cage animal
You are lucky to be free
Why not dream innocent dreams
Anymore you were born filthy
And in this perfect world
One longs to be different
Discovered and found
That's not who I am
I was raised to fly in circles
Round and round
Some of these rooms have curves
And some of these voices aren't so sweet
I'll show you the life of a closed mind
And how it breaks out at night
And prawls the streets
Why not hurt a caged animal
You are lucky to be free
Why not dream  your innocent dreams
I guess you know that you were born filthy
Some of us try to leave
Some of us try to keep
Some of us love to leave
Some of us love to keep
Some of us try to leave
Some of us try to keep
Some of us love to leave
Some of us love to keep