As I gaze at my reflection, from the point of no return
I find my puppeteer has severed all the strings
Now, I’m faced with something strange,
And it’s time to make a change.
Only; I can’t see just what tomorrow brings..
chorus:
Hey kids, this is life in the jungle.
Do not fold, spindle or mutilate.
Hey kids, this life is a jungle.
So; get a grip, before it’s too late.
Though, it’s difficult to say, how I ended up this way
It seems like I’ve lost more than I’ve gained.
Nearly blinded by the moon,
It could all be over soon.
Is there a chance that I might break these chains?
chorus:
Hey kids, this is life in the jungle.
Do not fold, spindle or mutilate.
Hey kids, this life is a jungle.
So; get a grip, before it’s too late.
