Animals

Animals, Animals, Animals,
We’re all animals
Animals, Animals, Animals,
We’re all animals
Animals, Animals, Animals
We’re all animals, animals

Apple pie, baseball, fireworks
4th of July, Marilyn and I’m
dreaming in Coca Cola, I’m dreaming

Bred to feel guilty
We’re born into bubblegum
Strong handshakes, I’d rather
kiss your cheek
Succumb, become

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Nature, nurture
Past and future
No heart is devoid of all culture
My heart is not aligned only with vultures

(chorus)

Bouncing rubber balls inside a
concrete room
Trying to catch them every time they fall
But Bingo cards and skipping stones
won’t change the tune
You’ve gotta work
To show and get love

Bouncing rubber balls inside a
concrete room
Trying to catch them every time they fall
But Bingo cards and skipping stones
won’t change the tune
You’ve gotta work
To show and get love
You know it's worse
to throw away love
You've gotta work
to show and get love
Love between

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