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The Jungle

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Tortured pseudo intellectual attitude From the tower to the sectional, one bedroom I'm so tired, I'm so tired I'm so wired, I'm so wired On a never ending holiday in the rain With a daily dose of novocaine for the pain I'm unmoved, I'm unmoved I'm unglued, I'm unglued I can hear the sound of the neon buzzing And I can see the pulse of the jungle pumping Sometimes I kinda wish I could Just feel something Been observing daily habits of human hogs Idiosyncratic rabbits and snakes and dogs What a world, what a world So unfurled and unfurled I can hear the sound of the neon buzzing And I can see the pulse of the jungle pumping Sometimes I kinda wish I could Just feel something Sometimes I kinda wish I could Just feel something I can hear the sound of the neon buzzing And I can see the pulse of the jungle pumping And I can smell the fuel of the circus running And I can waste the night into a sweet nothing Sometimes I kinda wish I could Just feel something Sometimes I kinda wish I could Just feel something