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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