Life In the Jungle
by @kim_otcj
Liner Notes
Because if I'm going to call myself Kim o' the Concrete Jungle, I should probably do some reggae now and then.
#rock #reggae
Lyrics
This is life in the jungle
Where the trees are made of steel
And the only the green
Is the mold on your meal
Where the cliffs made of towers
Encroach of shady streets
Where no one has the time to stop
And no one wants to meet
It's life in the jungle
Where you fight for elbow room
Where a two room apartment
Is your respite from the gloom
And you might not know your neighbours
But your friends are close at hand
And the landlord lords over
As he makes his demands
And you're here for the money
But you spend it all on rent
And you've maxed out your credit card
On eighteen percent
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