Int he jungle you can't sleep
With the commandments at your feet
Where the devil lays his hand
You don't even need to think
I'm tearin holes without a sink
But I know just where I stand
Lines from the story you put before me
I don't know what to choose
Under the oak tree tin all around me
I don'know what to prove
Yeah she felt you felt like hell
In the jungle you're in the jungle
You're in the jungle that's you
In the jungle you're in the jungle
You're in the jungle ooooooooooh
And I'll be waitin for a hit yeah
Ain't gonna seem fair tonight
And I'll keep havin other fits yeah
Because it makes me feel alright
Alright alright oh oh yeah right oh oh yeah
So if you should need a hand
Write down the address of a land
But I'm runnin out of time
I'll tell you when it's time to leave
You're never gonna get clean
Writer(s): Craig Robert Nicholls
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