Yeah, the rain came independence day, with an old flag, washed and raised,
And the chid sang, "All fall down,"
No one heard it, not a sound,
Yeah, the rain came, turning grey,
And the jury went out to play,
"Doesn't matter," someone said, "there's tomorrow, go to bed."

No trauma, no drama, (I'll be happy, I'll be happy)
Down in the jungle, down in decay,
Getting older, getting over, (I'll be happy, I'll be happy)
Something is different, something has changed.

In the jungle, where the beat is strong, nothing's shocking: loud is long,
Like the middle of a dream, I was woken when I screamed,
I could never go back to that old prison of my youth,
"Move forward," someone said, "you can make it, watch your head."

No trauma, no drama, (I'll be happy, I'll be happy)
Down in the jungle, down in decay,
Getting older, getting over, (I'll be happy, I'll be happy)
Something is different, something has changed.

And when your world comes crashing down, and there ain't nothing you can do about it,
And when everybody's done you wrong and your feeling all tore down,
Now the kingdom of everything's within, and to love yourself is not a sin,
And if there's a light inside, it'll shine,
And if there's a light inside, it'll shine.

No trauma, oh, no drama, (I'll be happy, I'll be happy)
Down in the jungle, down in decay,
Getting older, getting over, (I'll be happy, I'll be happy)
Something is different, something has changed.

Something has changed the mood,
Oh yeah,
Put your groove on, girl.