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

Deep in the toilet

Deep Doo Doo

I'm in the cube, in the cube



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, the dookey that threatens my friends and me



(Chant X2)



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 cube where the the toilet

Where no good scent can spoil it

Let's be real with ourselves (X2)

From the dirt we came

And from the dirt we shall return

This is a lesson in life

We should all learn



(Chorus)



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)