There's a sucker born every minute It's a stone unturned all the time It's a vaguely threat from a dull dull knife But it's all the same I think i'm going back to once I came If the lion of the jungle said he loved his enemy would he get so far? Would they fear his roar? Unaccountable instinct It's so bizarre! So bizarre From time to time I may speak in cliche Its a sign of my age What can I say? But how could {?} Earthlings die every minute but thats just the way that I was designed But I don't blame your eyes For wanting to cry (Cry!) Though its a shame I think i'm going back from once I came So let me ask If the lion of the jungle said he loved his enemy would he get so far? Would they fear his roar? Unaccountable instinct Its so bizarre!