| I hear you call it civilization
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| It’s a jungle out there
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| It’s a jungle out there
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| Unending nights of temptation
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| It’s a jungle out there
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| But you just don’t care
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| Each night you dress up to kill them
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| Down at the watering hole
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| You stalk your prey with high fashion
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| With self control, you play the roll
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| The lonely and the lonely heart hunters
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| The neon love life, oh it cuts like a knife
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| I hear you call it civilization
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| It’s a jungle out there
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| It’s a jungle out there
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| The sounds and shadows surround you
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| You’re swinging vine to vine
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| Below the nightmare it gathers
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| It’s like a jungle, at feeding time
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| Clawing through the crowd each night
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| Oh you set your trap so carefully, a trophy for your wall
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| Someone has you in their sights
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| You are both the hunters and the prey, no winners at all
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| I hear you call it civilization
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| It’s ajungle out there
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| It’s a jungle out there
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| Unending nights of temptation
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| It’s ajungle out there
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| But you just don’t care
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| Unending nights of temptation
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| It’s a jungle out there
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| It’s a jungle out there
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| Civilization! |
| Oh!
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| It’s ajungle out there
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| You call it civilization
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| It’s a jungle out there
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| It’s a jungle out there |