The Grim Wreather

Jungle Love

$ 195.00

Jungle Love
Jungle Love Jungle Love Jungle Love

I met you in somebody's haunted house
You thought you had known me before
I brought you a crate of eyeballs
Then waited all night by your door
You probably wouldn't remember
I probably couldn't forget
Jungle love, in the attic, in the pouring rain
Everything's better when covered in cob webs

Jungle love, it's drivin' me mad
It's makin' me crazy
Jungle love, it's drivin' me mad
It's makin' me crazy