Welcome to the jungle.
Welcome to the jungle.
I want to run, I want to hide, I want to tear down the walls that hold me inside.
So slide over here and give me a moment. Your moves are so raw, I’ve got to let you know.
Take a bottle, shake it up. Break the bubble, break it up.
How can we dance when our earth is turning? How do we sleep while our beds are burning?
We get ourselves in situations I don’t understand – that always leads to confrontations getting out of hand.
It’s the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine.
Look at all the flags and all the banners waving – open up our arms, a magic kingdom, open-armed and greet us all.
This ain’t no holiday, but it always turns out this way.
This love that I tell now feels lonely as hell from this padded prison cell.
But I gotta think twice before I give my heart away. And I know all the games you play because I played them, too.
I don’t know where I’m going, but I sure know where I’ve been.
Not your typical album of cover songs. Just ask Alice, I think she’ll know…