Song | Jungle |
Artist | Kiss |
Album | Carnival Of Souls |
Frente! - Jungle | |
Come someone who can cry | |
Someone who is I am in their eyes | |
I'll follow you, you're going into the dark | |
Feet without a brain smarter for my heart | |
And I try to feel like I feel I lack | |
Like I like to be | |
But it's not me | |
(Know that you could buy me with a kiss) | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
I don't let anybody in here | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
Grab everything I give | |
I can't even listen to you live | |
Stop my mouth with your reasonable doubt | |
Happy to fall for the fool | |
With the vulnerable animal heart | |
And I learn my lies | |
And I arrive with my winning smile | |
And my electric sun I come undone | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
There's no room for you | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
And you can't make love | |
Out of plastic and clay | |
And you crash your life | |
And you walk away | |
Didn't I see? | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
I don't want anybody in here | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
I disappear, I disappear | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
There's no room for you | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle, | |
This is my jungle | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle |
Frente! Jungle | |
Come someone who can cry | |
Someone who is I am in their eyes | |
I' ll follow you, you' re going into the dark | |
Feet without a brain smarter for my heart | |
And I try to feel like I feel I lack | |
Like I like to be | |
But it' s not me | |
Know that you could buy me with a kiss | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
I don' t let anybody in here | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
Grab everything I give | |
I can' t even listen to you live | |
Stop my mouth with your reasonable doubt | |
Happy to fall for the fool | |
With the vulnerable animal heart | |
And I learn my lies | |
And I arrive with my winning smile | |
And my electric sun I come undone | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
There' s no room for you | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
And you can' t make love | |
Out of plastic and clay | |
And you crash your life | |
And you walk away | |
Didn' t I see? | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
I don' t want anybody in here | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
I disappear, I disappear | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
There' s no room for you | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle, | |
This is my jungle | |
This is my jungle, this is my jungle |