There's a hole in the ground,nCome and swallow me whole, nso that I can't be found,nso that I can't be toldnnThere's a feeling in me, none of strict regiment,nthat I like to keep up,nbecause that's my defencennAnd I know that you can't,nsee straight through me,nlike I see through you, nand other options they give me,nsomething else to donnI will spit in your face,nand make you swallow your pride,nbecause unlike you,nI've got nothing to hidennThere's a feeling in me, none of strict regiment,nthat I like to keep up,nbecause that's my defencennAnd I know that you can't,nsee straight through me,nlike I see through you, nand other options they give me,nsomething else to do X2