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INFO - THE JUNGLE

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Joy....



Phone you mom, you're human

Don't play dumb, you're human

I know that you are anxiuos

You want more than this



Clean your mess, you're human

Get undressed, you're human

I know you're embarressed

Pale and hairless



Step right up folks and join the fun

See the amazing ape with his opposable thumb

You'll be shocked, amazed, even horrified

That so much can be so compramised



Little monkeys making money

Naked monkey looking funny

Mighty males are strong and free

Female monkey, not so lucky

Rocking monkeys, funky monkeys

Monkeys sticking other mnkeys

Monkeys wrong or monkeys right

Mostly flexing monkey might

Humans



Now you've lost your Eden

There is no returning

It stares up and out at you

It's not for you



I dn't care, I'm human

I'm too scared, I'm human

I know you want peace of mind

To be with your kind



You won't believe your eyes

A cranium of unparalled size

Immaculate if ill conceived

A sight not to be believed



Little monkey making money...



I like other humans

They're so very human

I know that it's obvious

We're all just like this

Only human



Wake up screaming in the middle of the night

Felt a chill and had a terrible fright

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

Was I wrong or was I right?

Could it be me, I've been walking in my sleep

Mumbling to the secrets that I keep

Was I wrong or was I right?

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night



Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

Woke up screaming, had a terrible fright

Was I wrong or was I right

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

I hope I am wrong but I know i'm right

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

Hope I am wrong but I know i'm right

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night



Saw you in a dram and your eyes were brigt

Stark, staring mad with a terrible light

Everything you said, well it didn't sound right

And the way you grined it was a terrible sight

Could it be me, I've been walking in my sleep

Laughing and a grinning at hte people that I meet

Was I wrong or was I right?

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night



Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

Woke up screaming, had a terrible fright

Everything you said, well it didn't sound right

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

I hope I am wrong but I know i'm right

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

Hope I am wrong but I know i'm right

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night



Was I wrong or was I right?

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

Spread it's wing an then it took flight

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

I hope I am wrong but I know i'm right

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night

Hope I am wrong but I know i'm right

Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night



For all to see, open your hands and show the

Self surgery, see the scars, trace the seams

A heart on a sleeve, and the words, words, hear the words, words as they

Repeat the refrain

Trying hard to explain



He's got it, man, he's covered in it, just look at him

One more time, man, you've got it, just do it!

He learned how to bleed

He learned how to bleed

Just look at him



The works and the days, squeezing each out another

Drop from the stone, one more push, one more groan

This is the best, what more can you expect can you see

What have you done

The prize you have won



He's down, but look, he's back up again

How does he do it?

He learned how to bleed

He learned how to bleed

Just look at him



What a weary way we wend

In this world without end

You learn to fall and then

You learn to stand up again



Aquire the skills, gather the will to do it

Learn b degrees, learn ist slow, learn it heard

It is the art of tearing it apart and when you

Know what you know

Let it out, let it go



No more tricks, ma, we've seen the fakes, just do it!

That's it, man, let it out, just do it!

He learned how to bleed

He learned how to bleed

Just look at him



All that you fucking got why don't you give it to me

That Raiders baseball cap would sure look good on me

I walk the streets at night and in my fantasy

All of the girls I pass have got the hots for me

I want a million bucks, I want a limousine

I want a jet to fly me to the Caribbean

You're gonna see my face on all the magazines

You're gonne hear me scream



I gotta gun, I'm gonna finally be someone

I gotta gun, I'm gonna cut somebody down

I gotta gun, I'm gonna finallly be someone

I gotta gun, I'm gonna shoot somebody



My Pop is dead, my Mom si shooting methadrine

All that I know is see it on TV screen

I kill the fucking starts, that is my fantasy

That fucking phoney geeks don't mean alot to me

I got no special love for reality

I got no fucking views on foreign policy

I'm gonna go dontown, I'm gonna have some fun

I'm gonna shoot someone



I gotta gun ...



The AM-PM guy is bleeding On the floor

The city cops are kicking in the swinging

does

I turn around, I know my fucking life is done

It's time to have sonne fun



I gotta gun ...



I'm gonna Shoot somehody

You



Don't ask me what to do

I get sick just thinking about you

And when I look at all we've done

I went to walk away just hang my head und pray

That you will, look at me, what da you see?

Am I the king of the hill, standing over his kill?

Well baby

The taste of blood is sweet, I'll lay this carcass at your feet

lf you'll only keep me company

This is it, my politics this is it

I've learned to hate, it's much to late

This is it, my politics

I stand before you, a simple man

A sly dog

A politician

This is it, my politics this is it



I've seen more than I can stand

But in my acts and deeds I'm a political man

I'll give you, I'll give you all my worn out tools

Another brutal shot of my rhythm und blues

I need to

To draw you close, to joke your hand

And in your shining face I see the promised land

Well baby

Maybe you can share with me the depths of our compability

In the crimes of humanity

This is it, my politics this is it

I love to hate, that's fucking great

This is it, my politics



Out the edge between the living and the dead,

I try to throw you off with a shake of my head.

I try to drag you down and bury you alive,

but when I fall asleep that's when you open your eyes.

You laugh, you cry, you look me in the eye with your hang-dog face,

that's when I put you in your place.

Can you tell me, how will you survive?

You have to be the biggest fool alive.



I lay awake all night but all that I can see are the vicious, clever lies of my mythology.

I'm beating my head up against the wall and on each single,

separate brick there is a picture of you all.

This is it, the end, I'll tell you what I'll do,

I'm going to pick you with a stick und look inside of you.

But when you wander in the dark there is nothing to see.

I'm on a desperate search for reality.



To tell the truth, you can all get screwed

I'd like to give you a kick, you little son of a bitch

Just let me

Let me get my hands around your throat

And I will choke and choke and choke and choke and choke and choke and choke and choke

What is the bitter explanation for the violence of my indignation?

Well, it's as plain as the nose an my face

I am a member of the human race

This is it, my politics this is it

I love to hate, that's fucking great

This is it, my politics

I stand before you, a simple man

A sly dog

A politician

This is it, my politics

Hate



Faced with several choices

All of them wrong

Snap out of it, I tell myself

Stop singing that same old song

The All Clear sounds but the streets are deserted

We sit in shelters with out eyes averted

I searched for your face amoung those who remained

But they were

All the Same



I wanted it all, now I find I'm lost



You screamed that I had sold you out

That there had to he something I could do

I'm just trying to hold on, I said

But when you were gone what could I hold on to?

This world is tangled deceptive and huge

You make your choices, try to find what's true

You got lost, that's what happened to you

But now

I'm lost too

Lost



To this land I was driven, to the land of the misgiven,

To the land of false starts, to the land of missing parts

I wanted it all, now I find I'm lost

Lost



I go to work everyday

Come home and watch the news

What chance did we have, I think

Just us two?

In the Occupied Zone there's nowhere to hide

Missiles with eyes search for all who survive

I couldn't get through at all

Still I called und called und called

Lost



When wo were young we played among the flowers

And sucked upon the nipples of nur motherstits



But now before us all of nature cowers

Through fear und death we've moulded out relationships



The breeze is blowing lightly through the tree tops

The sun is out, we're basking in the light of day

The birds are eating bugs out of out sore spots

The clouds are drifting os we dream the hours away



But I got restless, felt a little hungry

So I jumped into my car

Did not go far

Found a parking spot

And got out for a walk

Using my eyes, using my ears

I'm walking I'm smelling

I'm walking I'm smelling

Something's cooking

I smell something cooking

Something's ooking

I smell something cooking

It's running, but I'm faster

It's jumping that's what I'm after



There's new life for us to eat

I prey on the young und weak

There's new life fore us to eat

I prey on the young und weak



What's your problem, life's a breeze

Frist you run and then you eat



The pavement's bubbling tar along the runway

The purring of our engines drives the birds away

A thousand voices cry in the arena

A thousand voices cry with just one thing to say

When we were young the world was like a vision

The colours und the sounds they look out breath away

But now we watch it all on television

While eating processed meat off of a plastic tray



But I got restless felt a little hungry

So I jumped into my car

Did not go for

Found a parking spot

And jumped out for a walk

Using my eyes, using my ears

I'm walking I'm smelling

I'm walking I'm smelling

Something's cooking

I smell something cooking

Something's cooking

I smell something cooking

It's running, but I'm faster

It's jumping that's what I'm after



There's - life for us to eat

I prey an the young und weak

There's new life for us to out

I prey on the young und weakk



Life is simple, here's the key

First you rest and then you feed



We're Predators

We're Predators you and I

I have no blood on my hands

I have blood on my teeth

Relish



You are not in focus

(pinch the buns und pass the weenie, looking for the perfect queen bee)



In your heart you know this (mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the phoniest of all)



Through the cracks you crawl

(in between the contradictions, what is truth and what is friction)



With no legs at all (in the corner with the pie, you kissed the girls

and made them cry but when the boys came out to play, you made a perfect getaway)



Wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley wiggley, wiggley, viggley, wiggley worm



Now your dreams have come true

(high atop an ivory tower, counting every pre-cious hour)



There is nothing to do (in the comfort of the soil there is no place for sweat and toil)



Bigger fish get fried (I don't want to grow a head, I'd rather fuck myself instead)



In the grass you hide

(mommy told me, and its true, I am a better worm than you

oh, how I love the squeaky sound of music from the Underground)



Wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley worm



When is man not a man?

When he's a sham



Stick the bait upon the hook



Wigqley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley wigqley, wiggley, wiggley, wiggley worm



Mixed emoitions up for grabs in bed

He wants some love unreal

Fixture of his imagination

He finds love an easy victim

Pretending you don't care

Pretending you don't mind

Pretending it's all right

Pretending you're just fine

Tuck it away



In all her best pretensions, she made

Real all her inventions, now she's

Everything she knew she would be

She finds love an easy victim

Pretending you don't care

Pretending you don't mind

Pretending it's all right

Pretending you're just fine

Tuck it away



We all agree it's such a bore

Don't talk about it anymore

We all agree it's such a bore

Don't ever talk about it

Don't even think about it

Tuck it away



Ready or not

Eehaw, looks kile I got a datem boys



You end with an ear if you start with a sound

Break in a circle that comes never round

Opened my eyes to see the light

There you were to my delight



Hair in your nose and frost in you brow

You looked like a bear but you smelled like a cow

You made me meal of milk and wheat

I opened a vein and bled to your feet



Variety, variety, that's what I like to see

Joy the world you dirty old bag

This is the best time I ever had

One day was an eternity

Here's to the years that you gave to me



Here's to the rain that flatters my hair

Here's to the smell of smoke in the air

Here's to the straw where I make my bed

Here's to the hole where i'm lying dead



Ready or not

What I like is the incredible variety

Ready - no, no, no

Ready or not



First I tolf to myself there was no more than the sound

Of the wind through an open door, and if no one

entered it was no crime - at least it was none of

mine, and all isaw I kept at bay, an empty heard

in an emtpy space, there was no reason for me to

live, I had nothing to give, nothing to give



I closed my eyes and to my surprise my heard

was beating I was still alive

Was there really nothing I could do?

No, it can't be true!

I've been lying to myself, lying to myself for so long

I've been lying to myself, lying to myself

And it can't go on

Cause I'm lying in state, I've been lying in a state of grace

I'm lying in state

I've ben lying to myself and it can't go on



At first I tried to blame the world for all evils

That were unfurled, flags of sin blowing in the

Wind over church and state, the rich and the

Great, but when I listened all I really heard was

My own voice and my own words, sometimes

Begging for love, sometime screaming with

hate, screaming with hate



I don't trust that voice in my head, it's not mine it's the voice of the dead

And why do you ask me what I think is true?

I learned it all from you!

I've been lying to myself, lying to myself for so long

I've been lying to myself, lying to myself and it can't go on

Cause I'm lying in state, I've been lying in a state of grace

I'm lying in state

I've lying to myself and can't go on



In the end, you are my only friend and all I see is you,

and all I have to give, my friend, I will give it to you.

Who do I mean? Who am I talking to?

How could it be more plain to you? Wake up.

Look in your heart. Who are you? What is your name?



If I take a shit in your perfect world it's only so

You'll know me by my smell

And though you turn away like you don't understand

You know all too well

You don't want to look, you don't want to touch

You don't want tp pay cause it costs so much

You just smile and wish me well

Well, you can go to hell!

Cause I'm lying in state, I've been lying in a state of grace

I'm lying in state

I've lying to myself and can't go on



I did not sail the seas or fly on the wind

But I found the jungle and myself within

I found you before I found myself

But to the natives I looked like everyone else

Brown skin under a tropical sun in the Jungle



And then I heard the bass and felt the wind on my face

As it throbbed and rippled from an inland place

I found the sand and then my feet

And I followed the trail of repetetive beats

Into the drakness, in under the trees of the Jungle



The guitrar's cries were like a flickering fire

And I saw the light before I opened my eyes

I would only find what I was looking for

As crawled beneath the brambles on the forest floor

I had been here many times before



Hear the voices cry and see the sparks fly

As before my eyes in the stinging smoke

A streaming beast is at the end of ist rope

At the end of fear, at the end of hope

Round and round, beyonf ist reach

Teh shadows flickered on the circling trees

The naives dance, naked and wild

Stamping their feet, and twirling their knives

No one knows whta I felt in my heart

As I rose to my feet and played my part in the Jungle



The bass is the love that I feel in my heart

The guitar you see is my learing tree

The drums are the sound that you heard from the start

They the are tools of the trade, of the craft and the art

But when will I sail across endless seas?

And what message will fly on the wind to me?

What will is see in the smoke and the sparks?

When , oh when, will I play my part ïn the Jungle?

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