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

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

Don't push me cause I'm close to the
I'm trying not to my head, ah huh-huh-huh
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[4th: say
like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from under
It's like a jungle it makes me wonder
How I keep from going

Standing on the stoop, hangin' out the window
Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes
lady livin' in a bag
Eatin' out of garbage pails, she used to be a
Said she danced the tango, skipped the fandango
The Princess seemed to lost her senses
Down at the peepshow, watching all the
So she can the stories to the girls back home
She went to the city and got So-So-So
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't it on her own

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My doing bad took my mother's TV
Says she watches too much, its just not
All My Children in the daytime, at night
Can't 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, double-digit
Can't take the train to the job, there's a at the station
Neon Kong standin' on my back
stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
A mid-range migraine, membrane
Sometimes I think I'm going insane, I I might hijack a plane

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My son said: Daddy, I don't go to school
Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I it'd be cheaper
If I got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
Id to the beat, shuffle my feet
Wear a and tie and run with the creeps
Cause all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
You got to have a con in this land of and honey"
They pushed girl in front of the train
Took her to the doctor, sewed her arm on
Stabbed man right in his heart
him a transplant for a brand new start
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 feel like a outlaw, broke my last jaw
Hear them say: You some more?" livin' on a seesaw

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A child is born with no of mind
Blind to the ways of
God is on you but he's frowning too
Because only God knows what go through
Youll in the ghetto, living second rate
And your eyes sing a song of deep hate
The places you and where you stay
Looks like one great big way
You'll admire all the book takers
Thugs, pimps, and the big money makers
big cars, spending twenties and tens
And you wanna grow up to be just them, huh,
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars,
Pickpockets, peddlers even
You I'm cool, I'm no fool!
But you wind up dropping out of high school
Now you're unemployed, all
Walking round like Pretty Boy Floyd
stickup kid, look what youve done did
Got sent up for a year bid
Now manhood is took and you're a Maytag
the next two years as a undercover fag
Being used and abused and served like
'Til one day you was 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 eyes the sad, sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so

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