When I was baby, I looked like a pig   My nose a snout and my ears were too big    My mother would poke at the hole    At the back of my head where my brain was exposed    I didn't know it then but never again    Would recapture those wonderful days       When I was a baby, I fell down a well    I landed deep down in the furnace of hell    The devil would rock me to sleep    With stories of cities of ivory and gold    It took a long, long time before I could    Escape from that terrible hole       When I was a baby, I lived in a crib    I crawled on floors and ate with a bib    But then I was taken away    And was sold to the circus for trinkets and beads    Now I lie awake at night and dream about    What I would do if I was ever set free