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King of the Box
by Buck-O-Nine

I am king of a little old thing
I like to call my home
It is nice cause I gave it life
And I never feel alone

it's just a place where I can go
That'll never let me down
And when I'm in there I'm never scared
And I never wear a frown

from inside I never hear
The world and what's around me
I've got no rules in my home
And I've got nothin' to see

I live in a box-that's where I'll be
I live in a box-that's what you see
I'm the king of the box and it listens to me

[chorus:]
It's just a place [3x]
Just a place that listens

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