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 ooooooohhh 



and I'll be waitin for a hit yeah 

ain't gonna seem fair tonight 

and I'll keep havin other fits yeah 

because it makes me feel alright 

alright alright ooohhh ooohhh yeah right ooohhh ooohhh yeah 

so if you should need a hand 

write down the address of the land 

but I'm runnin out of time 



I'll tell you when it's time to leave 

you're never gonna get clean