Ashes are falling like rain, down to the ground
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And the flames make the black sky look red, like blood all around
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And sirens cry out and give fear to the night,
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as victims they lie in the wait
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Like a prisoner sentenced to die, awaiting his fate
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The expressionless face of the people, it’s riddled with fear
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And the pendulum swings to and fro, our number draws near.
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Chorus:
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It’s a jungle, it’s jungle out there
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It’s a jungle, it’s jungle out there
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(Repeat)
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Please mister please let me off, at the end of the line
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‘Cause the price that I’ve paid for the ride, will cost me my mind
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The streets they are filled with signals and signs,
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telling me which way to go.
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Don’t ask me which way I’m headed, I don’t know.
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(Chorus)
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Don’t let me fade away, please hear me when I say
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It’s a battle of big and small, Lord catch me when I fall.
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(Chorus)
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It's A Jungle Out There
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| Mastedon |
