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If my head is a jungle, I sow the seeds of |
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positive thought to grow the trees into |
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fruitful groceries for my heart and my mind and my soul to feed. |
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Kill the doubt, smoke the weeds, |
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then it's full steam ahead on the open seas. |
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A place where I think and see lateral, |
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the free radical, dreams magical. |
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Sittin on my canopy, with a sunset stain mine that burns bright burgandy. |
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The universe is in all of us, the spark in the dark that can surge my circuitry. |
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Brainstorm and out breaks a whirlwind. I'm surgin, the soundscape is Merlin. |
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Feel life in the blood, sit back and buzz. Live, laugh, and love. |
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You're head is a jungle, jungle. [x3] |
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My head's a jungle with a view of earth, |
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and I didn't really know what to do at first. |
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Every thought is a seed so I used the dirt |
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and let it grow til it opened a universe. |
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Now I bring to life, whatever I imagine. |
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Eyes open, you're headin for a labyrinth. |
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Fields of flowers, trees to the heavens, |
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and to win the war we won't need any weapons. |
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Free in thought, cosmic bliss, |
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the speed of life through the forest mist. |
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Airborn, no stoppin the dream |
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when my tummy's gettin tickled by the top of the trees. |
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It's a breath of life, and a burning rose, |
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that's where I start my journey and return to home. |
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Your imagination is a head trip, |
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so enjoy the ride, it's the best whip. |
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You're head is a jungle, jungle. [x3] |
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You're head is a jungle, jungle. [x3] |
