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Well goddamn it seems the remover of obstacles has turned on me once again I got a hole in my nose and a kink in my hose Another empty bottle of gin Tell me what, tell me what, tell me what you want me to say Tell me what, tell me what, tell me what it is today And then you turn around, turn around, turn around and walk away Suddenly I was thrown into another jungle altogether The birds in the canopy were of different colors because they live in a different weather And the songs that they sang in the morning as it broke from the night Were the very same songs you were singing just to keep them alive The jungle it'll keep you if you sleep in the same place twice Well goddamn it seems the remover of obstacles has turned on me yet again No more hole in my nose No more kink in my hose We're drinking wine instead of gin Tell me what, tell me what, tell me what you want me to say Tell me what, tell me what, tell me what it is today And then you turn around, turn around, turn around and walk away From Letras Mania