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    Fell out of heaven A.D.
    But it meant nothin' to me
    You never talked about the birds and the bees
    No

    I wanna grow up to be young
    I don't wanna be contained
    I just wanna feel a little loved
    Good intentions
    Always paved the road to the hell

    Some things are not just black & white
    Somebody's gotta shine
    In colours and it could be me
    Out of the Jungle
    Into remedy

    I came out hungry to be me
    Every nothing is for free
    Life is expensive with no salary
    Yeah

    Can't hold a straydog on a leash
    So let your wild blood run free
    I just learned from a lottery
    That good intentions
    Always paved the road to hell

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    Some things are not just black & white
    Somebody's gotta shine
    In colours and it could be me
    Out of the Jungle
    Into remedy

    Out of the Jungle
    Into remedy

    Some things are not just black & white
    Somebody's gotta shine
    In colours and it could be me
    Out of the Jungle
    Into remedy

    Some things are not just black & white
    Somebody's gotta shine
    In colours and it could be me
    Out of the Jungle
    Into remedy

    Some things are not just black & white
    Somebody's gotta shine
    In colours and it could be me
    Out of the Jungle
    Into remedy

    Some things are not just black & white
    Somebody's gotta shine
    In colours and it could be me
    Out of the Jungle
    Into remedy

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    Composition: Nicke Borg, Dregen, and Backyard Babies

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