Sick of It All - Jungle lyrics

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