Howard Jones
Howard Jones - Law Of The Jungle songtekst
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Law of the jungle only the fit survive. Better make your life your own, do the survival jive. There are no answers, words are Cul-de-sac And the pity with actions... difficult turning back Don't give a thought about those lucky dice paranoid thoughts of worldly vice The big thumb it never rests on you Anything you want lies here for you... Takes a bit of time, means a bit of work Heart will give the sign it'll make me look. Ain't got a clue why I'm here at all So while I'm here I'm gonna have it all Science men won't explain a thing In this prison my soul must sing. Don't give a thought about those lucky dice paranoid thoughts of worldly vice The big thumb it never rests on you Anything you want lies here for you... Takes a bit of time, means a bit of work Heart will give the sign it'll make me look