it's a jungle out there
bonnie tyler
i hear you call it civilization
unending nights of temptation
each night you dress up to kill them
down at the watering hole
you stalk your prey with high fashion
the lonely and the lonely heart hunters
i hear you call it civilization
the sounds and shadows surround you
you're swinging vine to vine
below the nightmare it gathers
clawing through the crowd each night
oh you set your trap so carefully
someone has you in their sights
you are both the hunters and the prey
i hear you call it civilization
unending nights of temptation
unending nights of temptation