Residents

Residents - Picnic In The Jungle lyrics

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Afterwards, it's like a dream<br />

You can't remember but it seems<br />

To stay alive inside your mind<br />

And prey upon your leisure time<br />

It happens in an open spot<br />

The air is sticky and it's hot<br />

First they take away our clothes<br />

Then they lay us down in rows<br />

A cloud appears and melts away<br />

The flesh of some while others stay<br />

Machines that look like little cars<br />

Consume the bones and count the scars<br />

In a place that no one knows<br />

We are prisoners of those<br />

That no one sees and no one hears<br />

But everybody hates and fears<br />

Every day they leave a tray<br />

And take an empty one away<br />

On the tray are chicken legs<br />

Potato salad and some eggs<br />

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