There's a sucker born every minute
It's a stone unturned all the time
It's a vaguely threat from a dull dull knife
But it's all the same
I think i'm going back to once I came
If the lion of the jungle said he loved his enemy would he get so far?
Would they fear his roar?
Unaccountable instinct
It's so bizarre!
So bizarre
From time to time
I may speak in cliche
Its a sign of my age
What can I say?
But how could {?}
Earthlings die every minute but thats just the way that I was designed
But I don't blame your eyes
For wanting to cry
(Cry!)
Though its a shame
I think i'm going back from once I came
So let me ask
If the lion of the jungle said he loved his enemy would he get so far?
Would they fear his roar?
Unaccountable instinct
Its so bizarre!
