Ashes are falling like rain, down to the ground
And the flames make the black sky look red, like blood all around
And sirens cry out and give fear to the night,
as victims they lie in the wait
Like a prisoner sentenced to die, awaiting his fate
The expressionless face of the people, itâs riddled with fear
And the pendulum swings to and fro, our number draws near.
Chorus:
Itâs a jungle, itâs jungle out there
Itâs a jungle, itâs jungle out there
(Repeat)
Please mister please let me off, at the end of the line
âCause the price that Iâve paid for the ride, will cost me my mind
The streets they are filled with signals and signs,
telling me which way to go.
Donât ask me which way Iâm headed, I donât know.
(Chorus)
Donât let me fade away, please hear me when I say
Itâs a battle of big and small, Lord catch me when I fall.
(Chorus)
