Lyric:
THE JUNGLE May 30/85 Karl Rigelhof

Young executroids
Speak(ing) computerese
Dancing disco droids
(Dressed) (in ties and) three piece suits
Shooting the breeze
Driving their Mercedes
Off the Benz

Deranged orangutan
Climb down from the trees
Time to meet the gang
In their BMW's
Scratching at their fleas
Posh Porche(s) please
(To) impress their friends

Corporate enterprise
(Is) the only game in town
Wait until you see
The whites of their eyes
Then you cut them down
Cut them down to size
It's dog eat dog
High on/off the hog
In(to)/off/on the deep end