Album Cover Jungle Youth

Jungle Youth

Young The Giant

4

I can't stop listening to this voice in my head

Got me tearing through the covers on this rusty spring bed

Bust through the doors

Flames kissing my back

That's all I remember and then everything's black

You know, it sounds so familiar

Some place hot in my soul

Hello transmission now you're in control

I look up

I look down

Everybody's bathing in Holy Water

Ain't enough going around

Raise their cups

Wear their crowns

You're sitting on a gold-stained altar

Feel the jungle youth sound, ooh ooh

I woke in a fever taste the blood in my mouth

My eyes bruised shiny purple and I'm riddled with doubt

It feels so peculiar boiling hot in my soul

Farewell transmission not meant for this world

I look up

I look down

Everybody's bathing in Holy Water

Ain't enough going around

Raise their cups

Wear their crowns

You're sitting on a gold-stained altar

Feel the jungle youth sound, ooh ooh

Tonight, drifted off to sleep

Tonight must be having a bad dream when

I look up

I look down

Everybody's bathing in Holy Water

Ain't enough going around

Raise their cups

Wear their crowns

You're sitting on a gold-stained altar

Feel the jungle youth sound, ooh ooh