Sherman (Vek Tom)

You think of death The inevitable option The thinking type You just wanna tick some boxes Now that you’re out of calm Now that the rubber has erased it Oh, we’re attacking now I’m on the team, the immovable object And exotic creature, Wrapped around the tree of your life Armed with little perfect teeth Armed with long legs dancing Armed with the type of smile That will crack your pain Oh, it’s so ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha We’re just animals in the jungle, Sherman In the jungle, Sherman Animals in the jungle, Sherman In the jungle, Sherman What is it on that ramp, Sherman? On that ramp, Sherman Animals in the jungle, Sherman Now you realize things have got out of control There’s no thinking time There’s no multiple choice What is the action now? How can it all just disappear ? But why did you swallow that way? You aren’t a fool anybody in a court of law Your braces hanging You better pull up your trousers pants There’s no belts allowed Oh, these people will heckle They’ll want life inside And that’s when you decided you’d died We’re just animals in the jungle, Sherman In the jungle, Sherman Animals in the jungle, Sherman In the jungle, Sherman What is it on that ramp, Sherman? On that ramp, Sherman Animals in the jungle, Sherman Animals in the jungle, Sherman We’re just animals in the jungle, Sherman In the jungle, Sherman What is it on that ramp, Sherman? On that ramp, Sherman Animals in the jungle, Sherman