Fast jungle lyrics ( White zombie )
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Artist : White 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 forty-two 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 its 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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