Fell out of heaven A.D. But it meant nothin' to me You never talked about the birds and the bees No
I wanna grow up to be young I don't wanna be contained I just wanna feel a little loved Good intentions Always paved the road to the hell
Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy
I came out hungry to be me Every nothing is for free Life is expensive with no salary Yeah
Can't hold a straydog on a leash So let your wild blood run free I just learned from a lottery That good intentions Always paved the road to hell
Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy
Out of the Jungle Into remedy
Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy
Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy
Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy
Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy
Compositores: Niklas Roger Borg, Andreas Tyrone Svensson, Peder Carlsson (Backyard Babies), Johan Mikael Blomqvist ECAD: Obra #837654 Fonograma #2244596