I'm gettin' down on a dead man's soul    I'm gettin' up for another hit    You should've told me you didn't give a shit       You didn't pay the utilities    You didn't leave me the red guitar    And all my laundry is piled up in your car       Look out below you    There's nothing at all, just    A hole in the world    and then you're crawlin'    There's a hole in the world    and then you're fallin'    Through a hole in the world    The proverbial hole    The perennial hole       I'd rather live in a little box    Than be the Queen of the Amazon    And eat peyote until my mind is gone       Look out below you    There's nothing at all, just    A hole in the world...    And then you're crawlin'    There's a hole in the world    And then you're fallin'    Through a hole in the world    The proverbial hole    The perennial hole       Just a hole in the world    And then you're crawlin'    There's a hole in the world    And then you're fallin'    Through a hole in the world       And then you're crawlin'    And then you're fallin'    And then you're slippin'    And then you're drippin'    Through a hole in the world    There's a hole in the world    Through a hole in the world    The proverbial hole    The perennial hole       Just a hole in the world    And then you're crawlin'    There's a hole in the world    And then you're fallin'    Through a hole in the world    The proverbial hole    The perennial hole       Just a hole in the world    And then you're trippin'