Oermens

The sun comes up, pounding in my head
I pull the curtains back
Through the bright light, I squint my eyes tight
And then I smell the scent of the woods
I sniff a couple times, no more headaches
And I forget all those things I still need to do

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Then the primitive man starts to awaken in me
Then I start to let out jungle screams
I'm no longer a businessman
Just like a grizzly bear
And it's great to let go of frustrations

Sometimes I think, just imagine
That someone could see me like this
Do they stop, walk by
Or maybe call an ambulance
Then I shout, don't be scared, I've been like this for a while
And it's a good recipe that I don't earn a dime from

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Then I put on my tie, deodorant with a scent
And I walk in line, looking sharp
At my job, I often notice
That they don't like me, I'm a first-class brown-noser
But when the work's done, all bottled up
I stuff my clothes in the briefcase on the way out

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