Now the keeper's trying to
cool me says I'm bound to be alright
But I know that he can't fool
me 'cause I'm putting him uptight
And I can feel him getting
edgy every time I make a sudden move
And I can hear them celebrating
every time I up and leave the room
Now my friends all came to
see me they point at me and stare
Said he's just like the rest
of us so what's he doing in there
They hide in their movie theaters
drinking juice-keeping tight
'Cause they're certain about
one thing that zoo's no place to spend the night
Just knocking around the zoo
on a Thursday afternoon
There's bars on all the windows
and they're counting up the spoons
And if I'm feeling edgy there's
a chick who's paid to be my slave
But she'll hit me with a needle
if she thinks I'm trying to misbehave
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