Jungle Song - Minimal Man

Oh, a sleeping drunk

Up in Central Park

And a lying hire

In the drunken dark

And a tiny dentist

And a brave screen

All fit together

In the same machine

Nice, nice, nice, nice

Paradise

So many different people

In the same device

Tiger gotta hunt

Bird gotta fly

Bat gotta sit

Sit and wonder why

Tiger gotta sleep

Bird gotta land

Bat gotta tell himself

That he understand

Nice, nice, nice, nice

Paradise

So many different people

In the same device

I want it all

To seem to make some sense

So we can be happy, yes

Instead of being tense

And I’m made of lies

So they’ll all fit nice

And I’m in a sad world

Of paradise