A jailer gave birth to me
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My mother was too frightened
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Jack the ripped (a stroke of luck)
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Stood godfather to me
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And I lived with gorillas
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My foul language didn't repel them
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And my mates were hyenas
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Because we were of a kind
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Feel my primal nature
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Feel my primal nature
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Look in my barbaric mind
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I studied with desperados
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There really was no other way
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I nomadized with the tribe
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Whose chieftain was a sheer twirp
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And I entered through the window
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The place I left through the door
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And I only slept with artists
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Because we were of a kind
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Feel my primal nature
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Feel my primal nature
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Look in my barbaric mind
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Primal Nature
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| Acid Drinkers |
