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Tytuł: Jungle

  • Wykonawca: Sick Of It All
  • Wy¶wietleń: 269
Cities of money, dried up, no longer running
  palace corroded, condemned like all the
  people that were captive in the trouble that
  doubled the self destructive jungle
  never had the chance to rise above and
  see what's on the other side
  what's the use to put trust in another man
  what's the use to put trust in another's hand
  when the trust has been erased
  and the gate just slams right in your fuckin' face
  
  Life's games - hard to play
  what's given, is often just taken away
  burned out of the game
  we let all our evil just guide the way
  Misdirected energy intimidates authority as planned
  Working for solutions
  and whoever's not part of it
  is part of the problem
  
  Fat cats and police
  the wolves tear at the sheep
  colors are shown
  loyalty blown
  the wolves tear at their brothers and sisters
  and slaughter upon slaughter will act as fertilizer
  it feeds the weeds
  a symbol of resilience to tyranny
  
  Working for solutions