Whoa, thought it was a nightmare,
Lo, its all so true,
They told me, dont go walkin slow
cause devils on the loose.
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Yeah, dont look back to see.
Thought I heard a rumblin
Callin to my name,
Two hundred million guns are loaded
Satan cries, take aim!
Over on the mountain
Thunder magic spoke,
Let the people know my wisdom,
Fill the land with smoke.
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