| I don’t wanna know the time now
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| Or how long I’ve been standing still
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| In the jungle, the cats look different
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| Left bewildered like a chacma baboon
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| Arent you an animal
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| Move like an animal
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| In the estuary where a convoluted stream flows
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| Will there be shells or a shiver of shark
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| As I’m treading in the deep blue
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| Arent you an animal
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| Move like an animal
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| As the crow flies, I’m far away
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| In a ghost town, tucked away
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| Up in a tortoiseshell, or the Batu Caves
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| Shy away like a mouse in a lions cage
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| To the birds of prey
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| The rocky trail left me tarred left me feathered
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| And the scent that was left behind has weathered
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| Do you smell blood, do you smell blood, do you smell blood?
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| Kept hidden in the lion’s tale kept ducking in the same savannah
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| And static as the ocean paled to a hopeless heart, an ode to Gaia
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| Kept hidden in the lion’s tale kept ducking from an old epiphany
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| And static as the ocean paled to a hopeless heart, an ode to Gaia
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| Kept hidden in the lion’s tale kept ducking in the same savannah
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| And static as the ocean paled to a hopeless heart, an ode to Gaia
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| Kept hidden in the lion’s tale kept ducking from an old epiphany
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| And static as the ocean paled to a hopeless heart, an ode to Gaia
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| Kept hidden in the lion’s tale kept ducking in the same savannah
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| And static as the ocean paled to a hopeless heart, an ode to Gaia
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| Kept hidden in the lion’s tale kept ducking from an old epiphany
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| And static as the ocean paled to a hopeless heart, an ode to Gaia |