Unlike the mole I'm not in a hole And I can't see anyway Just like a doll I am one foot tall But dolls can't see anyway The frozen stare The clothes and hair These make me taste like a man Tied to a door Chained to a floor An hour gla** grain of sand Life in a sack is coming back I'm like the clock I'm like the clock I'm like the clock On the wall On the wall On the wall Swim in the sea Swim inside me But you can't swim far away I never grew Covered up by you And nothing grows anyway Life in a sack is coming back I'm like the clock I'm like the clock I'm like the clock On the wall On the wall On the wall