Well goddamn it seems the remover of obstacles has turned on me once again   I got a hole in my nose and a kink in my hose   Another empty bottle of gin   Tell me what, tell me what, tell me what you want me to say   Tell me what, tell me what, tell me what it is today   And then you turn around, turn around, turn around and walk away      Suddenly I was thrown into another jungle altogether   The birds in the canopy were of different colors because they live in a different weather   And the songs that they sang in the morning as it broke from the night   Were the very same songs you were singing just to keep them alive   The jungle it'll keep you if you sleep in the same place twice      Well goddamn it seems the remover of obstacles has turned on me yet again   No more hole in my nose   No more kink in my hose   We're drinking wine instead of gin   Tell me what, tell me what, tell me what you want me to say   Tell me what, tell me what, tell me what it is today   And then you turn around, turn around, turn around and walk away