Kruder & Dorfmeister featuring Melle Mel - The High Noon Message\nEdit By Mr. Turner\nDL >> https://hypeddit.com/track/cr71fw\n\nK&D are most important heroes for my little being.\nSupport K&D and buy their stuff:\nitunes.apple.com/us/artist/kruder\u2026eister/id1422733\n\nIt's like a jungle sometimes\nIt makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under\n\nBroken glass everywhere\nPeople pissin' on the stairs, you know they just don't care\nI can't take the smell, can't take the noise\nGot no money to move out, I guess I got no choice\nRats in the front room, roaches in the back\nJunkies in the alley with the baseball bat\nI tried to get away but I couldn't get far\nCause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't push me cause I'm close to the edge\nI'm trying not to lose my head\nIt's like a jungle sometimes\nIt makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under\n\nStandin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window\nWatchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow\nCrazy lady, livin' in a bag\nEatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag\nSaid she'll dance the tango, skip the light fandango\nA Zircon princess seemed to lost her senses\nDown at the peep show watchin' all the creeps\nSo she can tell her stories to the girls back home\nShe went to the city and got social security\nShe had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own\n\n[Chorus]\n\nIt's like a jungle sometimes\nIt makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under\n\nMy brother's doin' bad, stole my mother's TV\nSays she watches too much, it's just not healthy\nAll My Children in the daytime, Dallas at night\nCan't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight\nThe bill collectors, they ring my phone\nAnd scare my wife when I'm not home\nGot a bum education, double-digit inflation\nCan't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station\nNeon King Kong standin' on my back\nCan't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac\nA mid-range migraine, cancered membrane\nSometimes I think I'm goin' insane\nI swear I might hijack a plane!\n\n[Chorus]\n\nIt's like a jungle sometimes\nIt makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under\n\nMy son said, Daddy, I don't wanna go to school\nCause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool\nAnd all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper\nIf I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper\nOr dance to the beat, shuffle my feet\nWear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps\nCause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny\nYou got to have a con in this land of milk and honey\nThey pushed that girl in front of the train\nTook her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again\nStabbed that man right in his heart\nGave him a transplant for a brand new start\nI can't walk through the park cause it's crazy after dark\nKeep my hand on my gun cause they got me on the run\nI feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw\nHear them say "You want some more?"\nLivin' on a see-saw\n\n[Chorus]\n\nIt's like a jungle sometimes\nIt makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under