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The Message Karaoke

Grandmaster Flash
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Lisää artistilta Grandmaster Flash

SanatThe Message

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

Broken glass

Everywhere

People p#####'

On the stage you know

They just don't care

I can't take the smell

Can't take the noise

Got no money to move out

I guess I got no choice

Rats in the front room

Roaches in the back

Junkies in the alley

With a baseball bat

I tried to get away

But I couldn't get far

'Cause a man

With a tow truck

Repossessed my car

Don't push me

'Cause I'm close to the

Edge

I'm tryin'

Not to lose my head

Ah huh ha ha

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

Standin' on the front stoop

Hangin' out the window

Watchin' all the cars go by

Rollin' as the breezes blow

A crazy lady livin' in a bag

Eatin' outta garbage pails

Used to be a fag hag

Such a dance the tango

Skipped the light fandango

Was hooked on princes

Seemed to lost her senses

Down at the peep show

Watchin' all the creeps

So she can

Tell her stories

To the girls back home

She went to the city

And got so so so ditty

She had to get a pimp

She couldn't

Make it on her own

Don't push me

'Cause I'm close to the

Edge

I'm tryin'

Not to lose my head

Ah huh ha ha

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

My brother's doin' bad

Stole my mother's TV

Says she

Watches too much

It's just not healthy

All my children

In the daytime

Dallas at night

Can't even see the game

Or the Sugar Ray fight

The bill collectors

They ring my phone

And scare my wife

When I'm not home

Got a bum education

Double-digit inflation

Can't take the train

To the job

There's a strike

At the station

Neon King Kong

Standin' on my back

Can't stop to turn around

Broke my sacroiliac

A mid-range migraine

Cancered membrane

Sometimes I think

I'm goin' insane

I swear I might

Hijack a plane

Don't push me

'Cause I'm close to the

Edge

I'm tryin'

Not to lose my head

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

My son said daddy

I don't wanna go to school

'Cause the teacher's a jerk

He must think I'm a fool

And all the kids

Smoke reefer

I think it'd be cheaper

If I just got a job

Learned to be

A street sweeper

I'd dance to the beat

Shuffle my feet

Wear

A shirt and tie

And run with the creeps

'Cause it's all about money

Ain't a **** thing funny

You got to have a con

In this land

Of milk and honey

They pushed that girl

In front of the train

Took her to the doctor

Sewed her arm on again

Stabbed that man

Right in his heart

Gave him a transplant

For a brand-new start

I can't walk

Through the park

'Cause it's crazy after dark

Keep my hand on my gun

'Cause they got me

On the run

I feel like a outlaw

Broke my last glass jaw

Hear them say

You want some more

Livin' on a seesaw

Don't push me

'Cause I'm close to the

Edge

I'm tryin'

Not to lose my head

Say what

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

A child is born

With no state of mind

Blind to the ways

Of mankind

God is smilin' on you

But he's frownin' too

Because only God knows

What you'll go through

You'll grow in the ghetto

Livin' second-rate

And your eyes will

Sing a song of deep hate

The places you play

And where you stay

Looks like one

Great big alleyway

You'll admire

All the number-book takers

Thugs pimps and pushers

And the big money makers

Drivin' big cars

Spendin' twenties

And tens

And you wanna grow up

To be just like them huh

Smugglers scramblers

Burglars gamblers

Pickpocket peddlers

Even panhandlers

You say I'm cool huh

I'm no fool

But then you wind up

Droppin' outta

High school

Now you're unemployed

All non-void

Walkin' 'round like

You're pretty boy Floyd

Turned stick-up kid

But look what

You done did

Got sent up

For a eight-year bid

Now your manhood is took

And you're a Maytag

Spend the next two years

As a undercover fag

Bein' used and abused

To serve like ****

Till one day

You was found

Hung dead in the cell

It was plain to see

That your life was lost

You was cold

And your body swung

Back and forth

But now your eyes

Sing the sad sad song

Of how you lived so fast

And died so young

So don't push me

'Cause I'm close to the

Edge

I'm tryin'

Not to lose my head

Ah huh ha ha

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

Ha uh huh ha ha

It's like a jungle sometimes

It makes me wonder

How I keep

From goin' under

Ha uh huh ha ha

Vuosi
1988
Kieli
englanti
Genre
Hip Hop, Pop
Kesto
6:41
Versiot
Apulaulu
Kustantaja
I Q Music Ltd