Germs – My Tunnel

I’m crawling through my tunnel

When eberything is dim

where does one go

I crawl in to my tunnel

It’s kinda shaky may even crumble

I’m talking to a lame man

When you’re maimed

where does one go

I fall into my tunnel…

I’m walking into the jungle

When everything is right

where does one go

I walk into the jungle

Sometimes I run-sometimes I stumble

I’m talking to a saved man

When you are sane

where does one go

Back into the jungle

Out, out, out of the tunnel

Back, Back, to the jungle

Out, out, out of the tunnel

Take me back to my jungle

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