.Well, it's a quarter to twelve and there is no time
I gotta move fast to get to the door to the jungle
Well the trees are screaming and the sky explodes
The branches are ripping at my clothes in the jungle
You can't run, you can't hide Screaming for Godzilla Forty natives by my
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