The Legendary Pink Dots - Jungle lyrics

Parcels for the kids, the parcel bombs were Left in bins... They were singing hymns and Rattling tins. A hand stretched out and Caught him, knocked him through a window And they were fingering his coat, looking For the price tag. Took his f*gs. Shook his Wallet. Stripped him of his shoes. Left him Naked - like a mannequin that's bleeding A weeping doll without a string to pull A shop a**istant hauled him to the dump With all the others Struck a match and up they went! Only brave men make it in the jungle!