I'M IN A BOX 6 FOOT TALL
AND DON'T HAVE MUCH ROOM AT ALL
THE WEATHER IN THERE IS CLOUDY EVERYDAY
AND IT'S NO FUN, I'M HERER TO SAY
YOU HIDE IN A CORNER, SIT AND CRY
NOT KNOWING IF YOUR GOING TO LIVE OR DIE
YOU PRAY THAT YOUR CHILDREN WILL ALL BE FINE
AND WONDER WHY DID YOU MARRY A MAN OF THIS KIND
HE WASN'T THIS WAY AT FIRST, YOU SEE
IN FACT HE WAS VERY NICE TO MEET ME
BUT NOW HE'S MY RULER I MUST OBEY
FOR HIM I NEED TO BE JUST THE RIGHT WAY
HOW DO I KNOW IF I'M RIGHT OR WRONG
IN WHICH CORNER DO I BELONG
I CANNOT GO RUN OR HIDE
CAUSE THEN HE'LL FIND ME AND BEAT ME INSIDE
NO ONE LOVES ME HE TOLD ME SO
SO I CAN'T LEAVE I HAVE NO WHERE TO GO
THE HIT IN THE HEAD, THE BROKEN BONES
BUT HE SAYS HE LOVES ME
I JUST DONE SOMETHING WRONG
I SUE TO ASK HIM TO HIT ME IN MY BACK
AND NOT MY FACE CAUSE I CAN'T HIDE THAT
I SUE TO HATE TO GO TO THE STORE
CAUSE IF A MAN LOOKED AT ME I WOULD GET BEAT MORE
SO SEE THIS BOX IS JUST TOO SMALL
I'VE GOT TO GO AFTERALL
DOES THE WHOLE WORLD HATE ME
WILL I GET BEAT AGAIN
WILL THESE TERRIBLE TIMES EVER END
AM I SUCH A BAD PERSON WHAT DID I DO
WHY CAN'T I JUST BE HAPPY LIKE YOU
