I guess you could say it's like the Bee Gees singing for P-Funk. It's the soundtrack to a way that you walk in a freshly-pressed suit you just borrowed from the backseat of a Jaguar.
There's also a party involved, people watching television, and an overheated lady drying off near a fan; this is art, it's messy and beautiful and faux-furred and there's no one to clean up the reams of old paper. Jungle, with the new single Happy Man, round up their own bouncy group energy into a groovy morning-after-walk down funk street, bringing home one more lesson from the good fight.