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It's like a jungle it makes me wonder
How I keep going under
It's like a sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep going under

Broken glass
People pissing on the stairs, you they just dont care
I can't take the smell, I can't take the noise no
Got no money to move out, I I got no choice
Rats in the front room, cockroaches in the
Junkie's in the with a baseball bat
I tried to get away, but I get far
a man with a tow-truck repossessed my car

Don't push me cause I'm to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head, ah
[2nd and 5th: ah
say what?]
It's like a sometimes it makes me wonder
How I from going under
It's a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from under

Standing on the front stoop, hangin' out the
Watching all the cars go by, as the breezes blow
Crazy livin' in a bag
out of garbage pails, she used to be a fag-hag
Said she the tango, skipped the light fandango
The Zircon seemed to lost her senses
at the peepshow, watching all the creeps
So she can tell the stories to the girls back
She went to the city and got Ditty
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't it on her own

[2nd

My doing bad took my mother's TV
she watches too much, its just not healthy
All My in the daytime, Dallas at night
even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
The collectors that ring my phone
And scare my wife when I'm not
Got a bum education, inflation
Can't the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
King Kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to around, broke my sacroiliac
A mid-range migraine, membrane
Sometimes I think I'm going insane, I swear I might a plane

Chorus]

My son Daddy, I don't wanna go to school
Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a
And all the kids reefer, I think it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be a sweeper
Id dance to the beat, shuffle my
Wear a and tie and run with the creeps
Cause it's all about money, a damn thing funny
You got to have a con in this of milk and honey"
They pushed that girl in of the train
her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again
Stabbed man right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new
I can't walk through the park, cause it's crazy dark
Keep my hand on my gun, they got me on the run
I like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
Hear them You want some more?" livin' on a seesaw

Chorus]

A is born with no state of mind
Blind to the of mankind
God is on you but he's frowning too
Because only God knows youll go through
Youll grow in the ghetto, living rate
And your eyes will sing a of deep hate
The places you play and you stay
Looks like one big alley way
You'll all the number book takers
Thugs, pimps, and the big money makers
Driving big cars, spending and tens
And you wanna up to be just like them, huh,
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars,
Pickpockets, even panhandlers
You I'm cool, I'm no fool!
But then you wind up dropping out of high
Now you're unemployed, all
Walking round like you're Boy Floyd
Turned stickup kid, look what done did
Got sent up for a year bid
Now your is took and you're a Maytag
Spent the next two as a undercover fag
Being used and and served like hell
one day you was found hung dead in your cell
It was plain to see that your was lost
You was and your body swung back and forth
But now your sing the sad, sad song
Of how you lived so fast and so young

So don't push me cause I'm close to the edge, I'm trying not to lose my head, it's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder how I keep from under.
[5th