In The Cube

Well let me pull myself up and out of this toilet

That I'm in. It's liberating for a little while But living in shit

with shit And bein' all about shit ain't my style

So up to the front I go Past the ass rim where the sun and

the snow melt into a river of sprinkly clear water

(Chant)

Deep in the toilet

Doo Deep Doo

I'm in the cube, in the cube

(Repeat 2x)

Deep Doo Doo

Numb to the cold that I'm swimmin' in

I imagine a world without sin Where there's

mutual respect for every soul

With no question And no testin' of no one's

wits or individuality.

(Chant)

(Chorus)

I'm in the cube And I'm deep in the toilet

Way down deep Where no good scent can

spoil it where I can get respect from all

the shit around me As far a what comes

down from above me I'm in the cube

And I'm deep in the toilet Way down deep

Where no good scent can spoil it

It eventually turns into a degree of a flea

Down here I see the future of life to be

It's too crowded up here Everybody's

greedy and they just Won't calm down

Their intentions are good But they always

get drowned by the ego overthrown

And the know-it-all hard-heads that insist

on running the show. The devil dookey that

threatens my friends and me

(Chant 2x)

Some get so caught up within the

Whirlpool of bad that while trying

to reach the good they still end

up bein' sad from trying to rush into

Helping God's plan

(Chant & Chorus)

Back down I go to the toilet bowl roll

Where no one is and are Afraid to go.

I can find peace and tranquility amongst

the peanuts and shit The smell is only a

bluff Just to make me leave from

In the cube this fuckin' cube In the toilet

Where no good scent can spoil it.

Let's be real with ourselves Let's be real

with ourselves From the dirt we came And

from the dirt we shall return This is a

lesson in life We should all learn

I'm in the cube And I'm deep in the toilet

Way down deep Where no good scent can

spoil it It eventually turns into a degree of a

flea Down here I see the future of life to be.

Cuzz no matter how much you

Stack it up high, it always goes down

To the dirt where the shit fertilizes

Some don't realize we come from this dirt

Shit. The mineral pit. God made the devil

But the devil makes us weak sometimes

So are we fighting against a part of God

Or is a part of God's creation lying?

Let some woman or man deem himself

special Cuzz when your label is gone

Your road is long Back to the minerals and

vitamins Where you belong

(Chant 4x)