Jungle

Sick Of It All · Built To Last [1997]

Cities of money, dried up, no longer running

Palace corroded, condemned like all the

People that were captive in the trouble that

Doubled the self destructive jungle

Never had the chance to rise above and

See what's on the other side.

What's the use to put trust in another man?

What's the use to put trust in another's hand

When the trust has been erased

And the gate just slams right in your fuckin' face?



Life's games - hard to play

What's given, is often just taken away

Burned out of the game.

We let all our evil just guide the way.

Misdirected energy intimidates authority as planned.

Working for solutions

And whoever's not part of it

Is part of the problem.



Fat cats and police

The wolves tear at the sheep.

Colors are shown

Loyalty blown

The wolves tear at their brothers and sisters

And slaughter upon slaughter will act as fertilizer.

It feeds the weeds.

A symbol of resilience to tyranny



Working for solutions