in the jungle you can sleep
  with the commandments at your feet
  where the devil lays his hand
    you don't even need to think
  I'm tearin holes without a sink
  but I know just where I stand
    lines from the story you put before me
  I don't know what to choose
  under the oak tree tin all around me
  I don't know what to prove
    yeah she felt you felt like hell
    in the jungle you're in the jungle
  you're in the jungle that's you
  in the jungle you're in the jungle
  you're in the jungle ooooooohhh
    and I'll be waitin for a hit yeah
  ain't gonna seem fair tonight
  and I'll keep havin other fits yeah
  because it makes me feel alright
  alright alright ooohhh ooohhh yeah right ooohhh ooohhh yeah
  so if you should need a hand
  write down the address of the land
  but I'm runnin out of time
    I'll tell you when it's time to leave
  you're never gonna get clean