And I know you understand, it’s blood money.
There’s such a big demand, for blood money.
A hundred and fifty grand, blood money.
It’s flowing under the land, like blood money.
He’s worth the ransom.
Now those that were left, well we tried to survive
In a mad world of blood, death and fire
And for ten weary weeks I kept myself alive
But around me the corpses piled higher
Then a big Turkish shell knocked me arse over tit
And when I woke up in my hospital bed
And saw what it had done, I wished I was dead
Never knew there were worse things than dying
Regards,
Shodan
So I’ll meet ’im later on
At the place where ’e is gone—
Where it’s always double drill and no canteen.
’E’ll be squattin’ on the coals
Givin’ drink to poor damned souls,
An’ I’ll get a swig in hell from Gunga Din!
Hooray for Captain Spaulding, The African explorer.
He brought his name undying fame
And that is why we say, Hooray, Hooray, Hooray.
Doctor Livingston, I presume
Stepping out of the jungle gloom
Into the midday sun
When he gets in a scrape, he makes his escape
With the help of his friend, an ape named, “Ape.”
Then away he’ll schlep on his elephant, “Shep.”
While Fella and Ursula stay in step.
He’s free as the breeze
He’s always at ease
He lives in the jungle and hangs by his knees
As he swings through the trees
Without a trapeze in his B. V. D. S
Let’s bungle in the jungle
Well, that’s all right by me
I’m a tiger when I want love
But I’m a snake if we disagree
In the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight
In the jungle, the quiet jungle, the lion sleeps tonight
A-wimoweh, a-wimoweh, a-wimoweh, a-wimoweh
A-wimoweh, a-wimoweh, a-wimoweh, a-wimoweh
Jungle love it’s drivin’ me mad
It’s makin’ me crazy
Jungle love it’s drivin’ me mad
It’s makin’ me crazy
Mental wounds not healing
Life’s a bitter shame
I’m goin’ off the rails on a crazy train
And the train conductor says,
“Take a break Driver 8, Driver 8 take a break.
We can reach our destination, but it’s still a ways away”
I hear the train a comin’
It’s rollin’ 'round the bend,
And I ain’t seen the sunshine
Since, I don’t know when
Workin’ in a coal mine, whoops, about to slip down
Workin’ in a coal mine, goin’ down, down, down
Workin’ in a coal mine, whoops, about to slip down
'Cause I make all the money, hauling coal by the ton
[OK, the Devolution Boys…]
Got an urge, got a surge and it’s out of control
Got an urge, I wanna purge 'cause I’m losing control
Uncontrollable urge, I wanna tell you all about it
Got an uncontrollable urge that make me scream and shout it
You know you make me wanna (Shout!)
Kick my heels up and (Shout!)
Throw my hands up and (Shout!)
Throw my head back and (Shout!)
Come on now (Shout!)
Shout! Shout! Shout!
Shout at the devil
Shout! Shout! Shout!
Shout at the devil
Bark at the moon
Hey, yea
Bark at the moon
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
Fly like an eagle,
To the sea,
Fly like an eagle,
Let my spirit carry me.