Jungle Youth - Young the Giant

I can’t stop listening to this voice in my head

Got me tearing through the covers on this rusty spring bed

Bust through the doors

Flames kissing my back

That’s all I remember and then everything’s black

You know, it sounds so familiar

Some place hot in my soul

Hello transmission: now you’re in control

I look up

I look down

Everybody’s bathing in Holy Water

Ain’t enough going around

Raise their cups

Wear their crowns

You’re sitting on a gold-stained altar

Feel the jungle youth sound, ooh ooh

I woke in a fever taste the blood in my mouth

My eyes bruised shiny purple and I’m riddled with doubt

It feels so peculiar, boiling hot in my soul

Farewell transmission: not meant for this world

I look up

I look down

Everybody’s bathing in Holy Water

Ain’t enough going around

Raise their cups

Wear their crowns

You’re sitting on a gold-stained altar

Feel the jungle youth sound, ooh ooh

Tonight, drifted off to sleep

Tonight must be having a bad dream when…

I look up

I look down

Everybody’s bathing in Holy Water

Ain’t enough going around

Raise their cups

Wear their crowns

You’re sitting on a gold-stained altar

Feel the jungle youth sound, ooh ooh