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

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

Don't push me cause I'm close to the
I'm not to lose my head, ah huh-huh-huh
[2nd and 5th: ah
say what?]
It's a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from under
like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep going under

Standing on the front stoop, out the window
Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes
Crazy livin' in a bag
Eatin' out of garbage pails, she to be a fag-hag
Said she the tango, skipped the light fandango
The Zircon Princess seemed to her senses
Down at the peepshow, all the creeps
So she can tell the stories to the back home
She went to the city and got Ditty
She had to get a pimp, she make it on her own

[2nd

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

Chorus]

My son said: Daddy, I don't wanna go to
Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must 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, my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run the creeps
Cause it's all money, ain't a damn thing funny
You got to have a con in this of milk and honey"
They pushed that girl in front of the
her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again
Stabbed that man in his heart
Gave him a for a brand new start
I can't walk through the park, it's crazy after dark
Keep my on my gun, cause they got me on the run
I feel like a outlaw, broke my last jaw
Hear them say: You want more?" livin' on a seesaw

[4th

A child is born with no state of
Blind to the ways of
God is on you but he's frowning too
Because God knows what youll go through
Youll in the ghetto, living second rate
And your eyes will a song of deep hate
The places you play and you stay
like one great big alley way
You'll admire all the book takers
Thugs, pimps, pushers and the big money
Driving big cars, twenties and tens
And you grow up to be just like them, huh,
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars,
Pickpockets, peddlers panhandlers
You I'm cool, I'm no fool!
But then you wind up dropping out of school
Now unemployed, all non-void
Walking round like you're Pretty Boy
Turned kid, look what youve done did
Got up for a eight year bid
Now your manhood is took and a Maytag
the next two years as a undercover fag
Being and abused and served like hell
'Til one day you was found hung dead in cell
It was plain to see that your life was
You was cold and your body swung back and
But now your eyes sing the sad, sad
Of how you lived so fast and died so

So don't push me cause I'm close to the edge, I'm trying not to lose my head, it's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder how I keep from under.
[5th