Luyện nghe bài hát Jungle Ride

The car finally burned out around 3. The beacon
of a silent patrol car threw new into the street
turning the window into a monitor screen.
I'd the kids torch the vehicle before I left on a
nightly run to a cybersex site in Chile.
It wasn't as if they were getting rid of prints,
knew it was them. They didn't give a shit. just
wanted to see the flames, to a bit of light on a
situation. I looked up the hill at the of the estate.
The streetlights glowed campfires of an army on the
eve of or fireflies trapped in the canopy
of an jungle.
Jungle, mental jungle,
in the jungle, in the jungle
Where men don't cry and husbands lie and you never
to a kickin.
When mates jump in to save your skin if a chib is
pulled out in a go.
Jungle ride, jungle ride me when it's over.
ride, jungle ride tell me when it ends.
Oh here she round again, here she comes round again,
here she comes round again, here she comes, she comes.
The glazed eyes of clowns stare skywards at clouds
of goldfish madly their own silent plastic worlds, high
above the children who stuff pong balls like pills
in the of slowly rotating heads.
Intentions true as the arrow's wins a cuddly toy
to while away an evening. Outside ring of light
he'll claim his prize, sport lovebites just to
prove to all been there.
Jungle ride, ride tell me when it's over.
Jungle ride, jungle tell me when it ends.
Oh here she round again, here she comes round again,
she comes round again, here she comes, here she comes.
I crept along the edges of the parade, staying to the
where the dogs slept uneasily on their chains
the caravans.
I followed the drums and the pulsing light until I came
a in the centre of which was the attraction.
And I saw her, an angel in a chariot, her hair
trailing behind her like the of a comet. And I knew
that she was mine. I knew we were destined
to leave this place together. We didn't to this
and the knowledge of escape was the only thing
keeping me sane. But for now I could only and
wait for was an arena I dare not enter.
On the rim of the the animals had gathered.
Big cats at a waterhole on the weak and wounded
to into their territory so they could exercise
some violence and their starving reputations.
No climbdown in this standoff the world.
They already that they can never win the war
but in this battle they're do some damage.
The pack follow the stragglers into the dawn.
mental jungle.
Jungle ride, jungle ride me when it's over
ride, jungle ride, tell me when it ends (rpt)
Here she comes round again, here she round again
she comes round again, here she comes, here she comes.