Monday, March 31, 2008

jungle fever


Jungle fever
heats the air,
pimps and prostitutes
everywhere

Savages dancing
in the streets;
it's that jungle fever
it's the savage beat.

There's no training
just watch T. V..
see the horror on the
T. V.. screen

The clever lies
and hidden deceit
the enemy
is every-one you meet

Savage fever
in the streets
buy some smoke..
Ya, dance the beat.

Empty eyes,
hollow hearts,
sell your soul,
till the emptyness starts.

Sweat-stained stink,
dirty sheets,
making love
to anyone she meets;

Empty eyes,
hardened hearts
sell your body
until emptyness starts.

Jungle fever,
Jungle heat,
the price is money,
what's sold is meat.

Sell your soul
to feel fine,
and hope tomorrow that you ain't alive.

J U N G L E
F E V E R
urban life



Jungle fever,
savage beat,
buy some pussy,
Ya, buy some meat.

It doesn't matter
what you do
what's good is bad
what's bad is you.

Jungle madness
mindless glares,
drugs for feeling,
but drugs don't care;

Sell your soul
to feel fine
embrace the darkness
an lose your mind

City prisons,
everywhere,
people hidden
who never cared;

Locked in--to -- houses
locked out,
the care

It's a savage fever
Everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere

It's in the cities
across the land
A time of darkness
when evil expands

Hate the light
love twisted truth
what's ever easy
must be good for you






Look around
it's everywhere
it's so Damn thick
you can cut the air

Painted smiles..
empty eyes
evil loves
it's many disguises

It's just a game
there are no rules
if you care
they call you a fool

What's good is bad
what's bad is cool.
The eye's go empty
as the heart grows cruel

The New Age of darkness
hidden deceit;
money is power
and people are meat.

Sell your soul
to feel fine;
and hope tomorrow
that you ain't alive
you ain't alive

Ain't alive
you just ain't alive
you ain't alive
ain't alive




PST*O

Cp wrt-84-92

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