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

Broken glass
People pissing on the stairs, you they just dont care
I can't take the smell, I take the noise no more
Got no to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the room, cockroaches in the back
Junkie's in the with a baseball bat
I to get away, but I couldn't get far
'Cause a man 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 ah huh-huh-huh]
[4th: say
It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me
How I keep from going
It's like a jungle sometimes it me wonder
How I keep going under

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

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My brother's doing bad took my TV
Says she watches too much, its not healthy
All My Children in the daytime, Dallas at
Can't even see the 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 take the to the job, there's a strike at the station
King Kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around, my sacroiliac
A migraine, cancered membrane
Sometimes I think I'm insane, I swear I might hijack a plane

[3rd

My son said: Daddy, I don't go to school
the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think be cheaper
If I got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
Id to the beat, shuffle my feet
a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn funny
You got to a con in this land of milk and honey"
They pushed that girl in front of the
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 through the park, cause it's crazy after dark
Keep my on my gun, cause they got me on the run
I like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
them say: You want some more?" livin' on a seesaw

[4th

A child is born with no state of
Blind to the of mankind
God is on you but he's frowning too
Because God knows what youll go through
grow in the ghetto, living second rate
And your eyes will a song of deep hate
The you play and where you stay
like one great big alley way
You'll admire all the number takers
Thugs, pimps, pushers and the big makers
Driving big cars, spending and tens
And you wanna grow up to be like them, huh,
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars,
Pickpockets, peddlers panhandlers
You I'm cool, I'm no fool!
But then you wind up dropping out of high
Now unemployed, all non-void
Walking round you're Pretty 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 two years as a undercover fag
Being used and abused and served like
'Til one day you was found hung dead in your
It was plain to see your life was lost
You was and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad, sad
Of how you lived so fast and died so

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