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(pack - puerta - north - drummond)



Leaping quick on leopards back

I face the brunt of his attack

In the land of nod Im king

Until the alarm clock rings



Stepping out from safetys door

I hear the rushing traffic roar

Smiling to myself I say,

"...hooray its a brand new day"



Slashing my way through vine

Ill kill if I have to

Ill be there on time

Clawed through the freeway jam

I curse at the guy who passed me

Last time round



In my office settled back

Drink a cup of coffee (black)

Stretch my mind and tryn erase

The thought of the day to face



Life is like the leopards den

And once you find youve fallen in

A safari of the heart

Surely comes to an end



Madness is our damnation

Strange is the situation were all in

To one man it matters nothing

Others it shatters something; no one wins



I could not see it myself (though Id read about it)

I could not hear it myself (though Id heard about it)

I could not feel it myself (though I knew that it was real)



I could not hear it myself (dont you lie about it)

I could not feel it myself (but dont you cry about it)



For theres an animal in us all

The brunt of which youll see

(pack - puerta - north - drummond)



Leaping quick on leopards back

I face the brunt of his attack

In the land of nod Im king

Until the alarm clock rings



Stepping out from safetys door

I hear the rushing traffic roar

Smiling to myself I say,

"...hooray its a brand new day"



Slashing my way through vine

Ill kill if I have to

Ill be there on time

Clawed through the freeway jam

I curse at the guy who passed me

Last time round



In my office settled back

Drink a cup of coffee (black)

Stretch my mind and tryn erase

The thought of the day to face



Life is like the leopards den

And once you find youve fallen in

A safari of the heart

Surely comes to an end



Madness is our damnation

Strange is the situation were all in

To one man it matters nothing

Others it shatters something; no one wins



I could not see it myself (though Id read about it)

I could not hear it myself (though Id heard about it)

I could not feel it myself (though I knew that it was real)



I could not hear it myself (dont you lie about it)

I could not feel it myself (but dont you cry about it)



For theres an animal in us all

The brunt of which youll see

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