The Last Tiger by Peter Subway
He was the last tiger
He was living wild and free
He got lost in the jungle
He seems a bit like you and me
Hunted for his pelt
By the civilization
Which left their trash behind
In the jungle, in the jungle
No space for the last tiger no space
Leave nothing but your footprints
Leave nothing behind
Leave nothing but your footprints
Leave nothing behind
Nothing behind
The grandpa smelled the tiger
And he climbed upon the tree
He shivered like a child
Why me
Leave nothing but your footprints
Leave nothing behind
Leave nothing but your footprints
Leave nothing behind
Nothing behind
Don't expect a moral from this story
Don't expect any sense behind
Don't be disappointed how
This story ends, This story makes no sense
The tiger ate the grandpa and left nothing behind
In the jungle, in the jungle
In the jungle, in the jungle
Jungle jungle jungle in the jungle