Back In Judy's Jungle Lyrics
| Song | Back In Judy's Jungle |
| Artist | Brian Eno |
| Album | Desert Island Selection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Eno | |
| These are your orders, seems like it's do it or die | |
| So please read them closely | |
| When you've learnt them be sure that you eat them up | |
| They're specially flavoured with burgundy, tizer and rye | |
| Twelve sheets of foolscap, don't ask me why. | |
| We hit the jungle just as it starts to monsoon | |
| Our maps showed no rainfall | |
| All the boys were depressed by this circumstance | |
| Trust in the weather to bless agricultural man | |
| Who gives birth to more farmhands, don't ask me why. | |
| Fifteen was chosen because he was dumb | |
| Seven because he was blind | |
| I got the job because i was so mean | |
| While somehow appearing so kind | |
| Drifting about through the cauliflower trees | |
| With a cauliflower ear for the birds | |
| The squadron assembled what senses they had | |
| And this is the sound that they heard | |
| Back at headquarters khaki decisions are made | |
| File under 'futile', that should give you its main point of reference | |
| It's all so confusing, what with pythons and then deadly flies | |
| But to them it's a picnic, don't ask me why. | |
| Thirteen was chosen because of his luck | |
| Eleven because of his feet | |
| One got signed up for exceptional pluck | |
| Another because he was mute | |
| Roaming about through the gelatin swamps | |
| With a gelatin eye on the stripes | |
| The squadron assembled what senses they had | |
| And this is the sound that they heard | |
| Back in blighty there was you | |
| There were milkmen every morning | |
| But/fuck these endless shiny trees | |
| Never used to be that way. |
| zuo ci : Eno | |
| These are your orders, seems like it' s do it or die | |
| So please read them closely | |
| When you' ve learnt them be sure that you eat them up | |
| They' re specially flavoured with burgundy, tizer and rye | |
| Twelve sheets of foolscap, don' t ask me why. | |
| We hit the jungle just as it starts to monsoon | |
| Our maps showed no rainfall | |
| All the boys were depressed by this circumstance | |
| Trust in the weather to bless agricultural man | |
| Who gives birth to more farmhands, don' t ask me why. | |
| Fifteen was chosen because he was dumb | |
| Seven because he was blind | |
| I got the job because i was so mean | |
| While somehow appearing so kind | |
| Drifting about through the cauliflower trees | |
| With a cauliflower ear for the birds | |
| The squadron assembled what senses they had | |
| And this is the sound that they heard | |
| Back at headquarters khaki decisions are made | |
| File under ' futile', that should give you its main point of reference | |
| It' s all so confusing, what with pythons and then deadly flies | |
| But to them it' s a picnic, don' t ask me why. | |
| Thirteen was chosen because of his luck | |
| Eleven because of his feet | |
| One got signed up for exceptional pluck | |
| Another because he was mute | |
| Roaming about through the gelatin swamps | |
| With a gelatin eye on the stripes | |
| The squadron assembled what senses they had | |
| And this is the sound that they heard | |
| Back in blighty there was you | |
| There were milkmen every morning | |
| But fuck these endless shiny trees | |
| Never used to be that way. |
| zuò cí : Eno | |
| These are your orders, seems like it' s do it or die | |
| So please read them closely | |
| When you' ve learnt them be sure that you eat them up | |
| They' re specially flavoured with burgundy, tizer and rye | |
| Twelve sheets of foolscap, don' t ask me why. | |
| We hit the jungle just as it starts to monsoon | |
| Our maps showed no rainfall | |
| All the boys were depressed by this circumstance | |
| Trust in the weather to bless agricultural man | |
| Who gives birth to more farmhands, don' t ask me why. | |
| Fifteen was chosen because he was dumb | |
| Seven because he was blind | |
| I got the job because i was so mean | |
| While somehow appearing so kind | |
| Drifting about through the cauliflower trees | |
| With a cauliflower ear for the birds | |
| The squadron assembled what senses they had | |
| And this is the sound that they heard | |
| Back at headquarters khaki decisions are made | |
| File under ' futile', that should give you its main point of reference | |
| It' s all so confusing, what with pythons and then deadly flies | |
| But to them it' s a picnic, don' t ask me why. | |
| Thirteen was chosen because of his luck | |
| Eleven because of his feet | |
| One got signed up for exceptional pluck | |
| Another because he was mute | |
| Roaming about through the gelatin swamps | |
| With a gelatin eye on the stripes | |
| The squadron assembled what senses they had | |
| And this is the sound that they heard | |
| Back in blighty there was you | |
| There were milkmen every morning | |
| But fuck these endless shiny trees | |
| Never used to be that way. |
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