Jethro Tull Law of the Bungle Part I Lyrics

The tiger flashes sharpened teeth
Bowler-hatted summer briefs beneath his pinstriped skin
To kill demands a business sense
Incommonly soon, nonresidence approaching from downwind

Being a tiger means you laugh
Whenever lesser tigers have to eat meat that's infected
Being a tiger means you

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