Bongo Jungle Story 2
I don't wanna go into the jungle
Climb a tower to save a Rapunzel
Feel my heart It's beating like thunder
Can I get a little taste before I go under
I'd sail a million miles
But I'm am lying bastard
I'd give it a good trial
But I'd rather just get plastered
I'm riding rings round Saturn
Can't even make my own platters
Imma need a babysatter
Cause my dreams are always shattered
Imma Imma
Bring it back around
I'm a Renaissance man
Can't even draw a clown
Imma relive it like I'm reliving
Sinners in the 50's I'm like Marilyn
Caring about the staring problem
Feeling like I'm lonely
Waiting for my story
No choice no choice
You'll get to know me
Don't wannabe nomad
I am just a mole rat
My soul is dark
You know I just sold that
I am alone
Sailing the seven seas
Sailing the seas
Imma say it fuck your green
I don't give a shit about
Anything unless it's a screen
Imma live on the top
Of a cyber city
With my biddie
She's so pretty
Are you ready for virtual nitty gritty
Riding my flying car
Weaving through the lights
I can't see I'm blinded
By neon light signs and
I gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Climb a tower to save a Rapunzel
Feel my heart It's beating like thunder
Can I get a little taste before I go under
I'd sail a million miles
But I'm am lying bastard
I'd give it a good trial
But I'd rather just get plastered
I'm riding rings round Saturn
Can't even make my own platters
Imma need a babysatter
Cause my dreams are always shattered
Imma Imma
Bring it back around
I'm a Renaissance man
Can't even draw a clown
Imma relive it like I'm reliving
Sinners in the 50's I'm like Marilyn
Caring about the staring problem
Feeling like I'm lonely
Waiting for my story
No choice no choice
You'll get to know me
Don't wannabe nomad
I am just a mole rat
My soul is dark
You know I just sold that
I am alone
Sailing the seven seas
Sailing the seas
Imma say it fuck your green
I don't give a shit about
Anything unless it's a screen
Imma live on the top
Of a cyber city
With my biddie
She's so pretty
Are you ready for virtual nitty gritty
Riding my flying car
Weaving through the lights
I can't see I'm blinded
By neon light signs and
I gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Gotta go home
Put on my cyborg
Body and hunt for another life form
Credits
Writer(s): Lucifer Fearless
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