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

Broken glass
People pissing on the stairs, you they just dont care
I can't take the smell, I can't take the no more
Got no to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, cockroaches in the
in the alley with a baseball bat
I to get away, but I couldn't get far
a man with a tow-truck repossessed my car

Don't push me I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to my head, ah huh-huh-huh
and 5th: ah huh-huh-huh]
[4th: say
It's a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from under
It's a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from going

Standing on the front stoop, hangin' out the
all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes blow
Crazy lady in a bag
out of garbage pails, she used to be a fag-hag
Said she danced the tango, skipped the fandango
The Zircon Princess seemed to lost her
at the peepshow, watching all the creeps
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 make it on her own

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My doing bad took my mother's TV
she watches too much, its just not healthy
All My in the daytime, Dallas at night
Can't see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
The bill collectors that ring my
And scare my wife I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit
take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
Neon King standin' on my back
Can't to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
A mid-range migraine, membrane
Sometimes I I'm going insane, I swear I might hijack a plane

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My son Daddy, I don't wanna go to school
Cause the teacher's a jerk, he think I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be a sweeper
Id dance to the beat, shuffle my
Wear a and tie and run with the creeps
Cause it's all about money, a damn thing funny
You got to a con in this land of milk and honey"
pushed that girl in front of the train
Took her to the doctor, her arm on again
that man right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a new start
I can't walk through the park, cause crazy after dark
Keep my on my gun, cause they got me on the run
I feel a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
Hear them say: You want some more?" 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 only God knows what go through
Youll in the ghetto, living second rate
And your will sing a song of deep hate
The places you and where you stay
Looks like one big alley way
You'll all the number book takers
Thugs, pimps, pushers and the big makers
Driving big cars, spending and tens
And you grow up to be just like them, huh,
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars,
Pickpockets, even panhandlers
You I'm cool, I'm no fool!
But then you wind up dropping out of high
Now unemployed, all non-void
round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned kid, look what youve done did
Got up for a eight year bid
Now your manhood is and you're a Maytag
Spent the next two as a undercover fag
Being used and abused and served hell
one day you was found hung dead in your cell
It was plain to see that your was lost
You was and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes the sad, sad song
Of how you so fast and died so young

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