When you go on camping trips you're stuck right out in nature
Foraging the forests like a primate
Using sharpened tools instead of hotplatesYour thumb and forefinger supposed to show you're not a wild beast
You can hear their noises at night time
They don't have to keep a certain bedtimeSee in the shapes of my body
Leftover parts from apes and monkeysSometimes when I lie awake I hear the rainfall on my tent fly
I think of all the insects that are sleeping
And wonder if the animals are dreamingSee in the shapes of my body
Leftover parts from apes and monkeysIn the days of the caveman and mammoths and glaciers
Bugs and trees were your food then; no pajamas or doctorsAnd when I finally get to sleep, I dream in technicolor
I see creatures come back from the Ice Age
Alive and being fed inside a zoo cageSee in the shapes of my body
Leftover parts from apes and monkeys[Repeat x2]
In the days of the caveman and mammoths and glaciers
Bugs and trees were your food then; no pajamas or doctors
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