Fast jungle lyrics ( Rob zombie )
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Artist : Rob zombie Song : Fast jungle Fast, fast jungle king of the road fast, fast
jungle got a suicide machine big bad jungle
flying down high down the sewer streets sailing
down the river streets destination light neon
number for
O grind and move my way found and kick my way
down and s ave my way hanging on psychic ride
sliding down fridays child get out now before you
cripple shell crowds a carbon long while a
twisted root digs the citys hold careless saint
preach of love modern trash scream for war
citycide going nowhere citycide nowhere which ung
end in a dragstrip crash leatherman singing for
the past painted eyes got a face to remember king
of control dead september do what I say not what
I do leave it to the true beasts the mindless,
motherless dog bitch spread her life on the
fucking floor rip her legs in the shattered glass
retaliation murders retaliation murders now the
rot control the tooth and the dirt in the world
say freak father to bro ther, sister to mother
taste the failure from one another sometimes all
that glittlers gold
When it’s howling in the widows grave where a
broken skull speak like a God and the head-stone
reads --buddy holly-- join the ressurection rave
on in my direction rave on got to rave on rave on
rave on rave on
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