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There's more to life than panic, |
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And being some other guys snack. |
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I may be delicious, organic, |
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But this little entree's fighting back. |
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I'm gonna put diggin' tunnels behind me, |
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And live at a new altitude. |
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I'm gonna reach for the stars to remind me, |
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That meerkats are not merely food! |
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For once I'll be, |
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Looking out for me. |
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I'll tell you what I want, |
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This cat is moving on. |
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Where he's a bonlibonte, |
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Who's missing out on the bone. |
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I'd be a bigger cheese, |
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Far from the desert scenes. |
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A little booling breeze. |
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A little patch of green. |
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And I'll be sitting in my hammock, |
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By a rippling stream. |
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Many miles from any tunnels, |
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Or the digging team. |
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Looking out for number one, |
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Will be my only greed. |
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That's all I need, |
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That's all I need! |
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I've always been good at running away, |
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But now I'm gonna run to show. |
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I've always been seen as the ultimate prey, |
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But now my status ain't so quo. |
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My dreams alive, |
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Its Hyena time! |
