Picnic In The Jungle Lyrics by Residents
All Residents Lyricsperformed by : Residents
language : english
added on : March 22, 2009
modified on : September 15, 2009
Picnic In The Jungle
Afterwards, it's like a dreamYou can't remember but it seems
To stay alive inside your mind
And prey upon your leisure time
It happens in an open spot
The air is sticky and it's hot
First they take away our clothes
Then they lay us down in rows
A cloud appears and melts away
The flesh of some while others stay
Machines that look like little cars
Consume the bones and count the scars
In a place that no one knows
We are prisoners of those
That no one sees and no one hears
But everybody hates and fears
Every day they leave a tray
And take an empty one away
On the tray are chicken legs
Potato salad and some eggsh