Trapped In A Box

Trapped In A Box by Jimmy Halliday Lyrics: Sometimes when you get drunk, you pass out on the floor Your friends decide to leave you, and you can’t seem to reach the door Well I heard a story on the news today About a group of people who will take you away And they’ll lock you in a chamber, and they’ll make you stay awake And they’ll keep you for your money, even if you can’t pay, now you’re Trapped in a box Can’t escape ‘cause the top is locked I think if you had some breathing room you would feel much better Sometimes when you get hot, you let things go too far Your moral compass will leave you, when you’re naked in the back seat of a car Well I heard a story in Hustler today About a group of people who will take you away And they’ll put you in a gimp suit and rub you down with crème brulee And they’ll keep you as a sex slave, even if you don’t wanna play, now you’re Trapped in a box Can’t escape ‘cause the top is locked I think if you had some breathing room you