Geez I could cry... I cannot stand it when people don't write the lyrics the correct way. It just gets confusing...
In the jungle you can sleep
With the commandments at your feet
Where the devil lays his hand
You don't even need to think
I'm tearing 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't know what to proove
Yeah! She! Felt! You! Felt! Like! Hell!
In the jungle (yeah!), you're in the jungle (yeah!)
You're in the jungle (that's you!)
In the jungly (yeah!), you're in the jungle (yeah!)
You're in the jungle, oh...
Ahhh....
And I'll be waiting for a hit, yeah
Ain't gonna seem fair tonight
And I'll keep having other fits, yeah
Because it makes me feel alright
Alright, alright, oh, yeah, right, oh yeah, yeah
So if you should need a hand
Write down the address of the land
But I'm running out of time
Under the oak tree, tin all around me
I don't know what to prove
Lines from the story (yeah!) you put before me (she!)
Can't do without me (felt!) like I could (I'll tell you when it's time to leave)
Under the oak tree (you!), tin all around me (felt!)
Can't do without me (like) like I could (I'll tell you when it's time to leave)
In the jungle (yeah!), you're in the jungle (she!)
You're in the jungle (felt!) (I'll tell you when it's time to leave)
In the jungle (you!), you're in the jungle (felt!)
You're in the jungle (like!) (I'll tell you when it's time to leave)
You're never gonna get clean
In the jungle (yeah!), you're in the jungle (yeah!)
(You're never gonna get clean)
In the jungle, ohhh...
k, just thought I'd write the correct way. Sorry if it bugs you I just like it written the way it is.
Geez I could cry... I cannot stand it when people don't write the lyrics the correct way. It just gets confusing...
In the jungle you can sleep With the commandments at your feet Where the devil lays his hand You don't even need to think I'm tearing 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't know what to proove
Yeah! She! Felt! You! Felt! Like! Hell!
In the jungle (yeah!), you're in the jungle (yeah!) You're in the jungle (that's you!) In the jungly (yeah!), you're in the jungle (yeah!) You're in the jungle, oh...
Ahhh....
And I'll be waiting for a hit, yeah Ain't gonna seem fair tonight And I'll keep having other fits, yeah Because it makes me feel alright Alright, alright, oh, yeah, right, oh yeah, yeah
So if you should need a hand Write down the address of the land But I'm running out of time
Under the oak tree, tin all around me I don't know what to prove
Lines from the story (yeah!) you put before me (she!) Can't do without me (felt!) like I could (I'll tell you when it's time to leave) Under the oak tree (you!), tin all around me (felt!) Can't do without me (like) like I could (I'll tell you when it's time to leave)
In the jungle (yeah!), you're in the jungle (she!) You're in the jungle (felt!) (I'll tell you when it's time to leave) In the jungle (you!), you're in the jungle (felt!) You're in the jungle (like!) (I'll tell you when it's time to leave)
You're never gonna get clean
In the jungle (yeah!), you're in the jungle (yeah!) (You're never gonna get clean) In the jungle, ohhh...
k, just thought I'd write the correct way. Sorry if it bugs you I just like it written the way it is.