Jungle

I found myself zip-tied My boy's face was impaled Where's your whippet, my man? We need to step That's prison boy, not jail Wild boars swarmed in droves I split the first one's wig I found myself underneath a Scotsman's boot They proceed to fill me in He asked me for my name He told me I was sick I lost myself again I lost myself again Sam placed the choirboy's head On the Bank of England's step He raised his leg to night the poor man with his knee That's where the story ends He asked me for my name He told me I was sick I lost myself again I lost myself again Save me from me, I'm I'm found, I'm found, I'm found Save me from me, I'm I'm found, I'm found, I'm found There are dents in the carpet Like poor Johnny's grief There's ring marks and thin scars Like lame sovereignty There are tears in the curtain Like cameos of how I bleed No Dolley will embrace my faults No scratch card will take my name Smashed glass on the floor All strewn like song bird seed He asked me for my name He told me I was sick I lost myself again I lost myself again Save me from me, I'm I'm found, I'm found, I'm found Save me from me, I'm I'm found, I'm found, I'm found