Nice to meet ya! i'm digging a hole I'll never give you the remote control I'm calling as I'm falling down the same hole that I dug last time I wanna see ya! Or maybe I don't You'll run for miles when you see my hole I'm sprawling as I'm crawling down the crevasse where I keep my crumbs The moon is howling at my window Let me cook my feast For the queen, for the queen, for the Put it in the ground, put it in the ground The careless oxen yawn and mangle songs stuck in their throats For the queen to rectify the bad blood with her ghost Don't throw out your rusty shovel guess who just found gold In the hole, in the hole, in the Keep it in the ground, keep it in the ground