Brown feather at the shopping-mall Rabbits dying on the A41 This world’s a jungle and its almost gone Let the water come Let the water come Wake up, this is your wake up-call It’s 2/11, 7 minutes, come on you gotta run yeah This world’s a jungle and I’m not that strong Let the water come It’s because I’m bruised, dear I lose it every time I wanna kill my prophecies Can you tell me why I know If we don’t change, dear I Know I need to be strong I do feel the pain, dear I know we are heading wrong Four seasons and no one knows which one That’s because snow’s falling When there should be sun Running motors, industries, too many guns Let the water come It’s because I’m bruised, dear I lose it every time I wanna kill my prophecies Can you tell me why I know If we don’t change, dear I Know I need to be strong I do feel the pain, dear I know we are heading wrong Be quiet You just wait in silence Words that I need to hear The earth, the people and the sky are fading Brown feather at the shopping-mall... This world’s a jungle and I’m not that strong...