Текст песни VINES, THE - In The Jungle
VINES, THE - In The Jungle слова песни
Текст песни VINES, THE - In The Jungle
In the jungle you can sleepwith the commandments at your feetwhere the devil lays his handyou don't even need to thinkI'm tearin holes without a sinkbut I know just where I stand( )lines from the story you put before meI don't know what to chooseunder the oak tree tin all around meI don't know what to proveyeah she felt you felt like hellin the jungle you're in the jungleyou're in the jungle that's youin the jungle you're in the jungleyou're in the jungle ooooooohhhand I'll be waitin for a hit yeahain't gonna seem fair tonightand I'll keep havin other fits yeahbecause it makes me feel alrightalright alright ooohhh ooohhh yeah right ooohhh ooohhh yeahso if you should need a handwrite down the address of the landbut I'm runnin out of timeI'll tell you when it's time to leaveyou're never gonna get clean