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As I gaze at my reflection, from the point of no return
I find my puppeteer has severed all the strings
Now, Iím faced with something strange,
And itís time to make a change.
Only; I canít 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 itís too late.

Though, itís difficult to say, how I ended up this way
It seems like Iíve lost more than Iíve 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 itís too late.

repeat chorus:
Alan Brock and Don Semco 1996
Arranged by ToasT
Jungle
Audio track
is from
The Reservation is Ready
2003