In the Jungle The Vines

In the jungle you can sleep
With the commandments at your feet
Where the devil lays his hand

You don't even need to think
I'm tearin' holes without a sink
But I know just where I stand

Lines from the story
You put before me
I don't know what to choose
Under the oak tree
Tin all around me
I don't know what to prove

Yeah
She
Felt
You
Felt
Like
Hell

In the jungle
You're in the jungle
You're in the jungle
That's you
In the jungle
You're in the jungle
You're in the jungle