|
|
|
|
King Of The Jungle
Lurking, he knows your face
He waits and bides his time
Mind clocks your every move
'Till you step out of line
Stalking streets by night
Pushing guns by day
He knows it isn't right
But he wants to make his name
He's working harder
Gotta make another, make another martyr
Hide your eyes
They're moving closer
But you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
Hide your eyes
Cos' you're the loser
Before you even start to run you've lost the race
You'll never know the place
Until your time has come
It'll be a sunny day
Until his work is done
Doesn't care what pain you feel
Can't see your mother's tears
As she counts the cost of the life that's lost
And twenty wasted years
He thinks he's smarter
Gone and made another, made another martyr
Hide your eyes
They're moving closer
But you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
Hide your eyes
Cos' you're the loser
Before you even start to run you've lost the race
He's working harder
Gotta make another, make another martyr
Hide your eyes
They're moving closer
But you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
Hide your eyes
Cos' you're the loser
Before you even start to run you've lost the race
Hide your eyes
They're moving closer
Hide your eyes
Cos' you're the loser
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Cos' you're the loser
Hide your eyes
They're moving closer
Hide your eyes
Before you even start to run you've lost the race
Cos' you're the loser
Hide your eyes
But you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
They're moving closer
Hide your eyes
Gotta make another, make another martyr
He's working harder
Before you even start to run you've lost the race
Cos' you're the loser
Hide your eyes
But you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
They're moving closer
Hide your eyes
Gone and made another, made another martyr
He thinks he's smarter
And twenty wasted years
As she counts the cost of the life that's lost
Can't see your mother's tears
Doesn't care what pain you feel
Until his work is done
It'll be a sunny day
Until your time has come
You'll never know the place
Before you even start to run you've lost the race
Cos' you're the loser
Hide your eyes
But you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
They're moving closer
Hide your eyes
Gotta make another, make another martyr
He's working harder
But he wants to make his name
He knows it isn't right
Pushing guns by day
Stalking streets by night
'Till you step out of line
Mind clocks your every move
He waits and bides his time
Lurking, he knows your face
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
KKing OOf TThe JJungle |
| ing f he ungle |
| iKng fO hTe uJngle |
| ling kf fhe kungle |
| lKing kOf fThe kJungle |
| Kling Okf Tfhe Jkungle |
|
oing 9f 5he iungle |
| oKing 9Of 5The iJungle |
| Koing O9f T5he Jiungle |
| ming 0f hhe mungle |
| mKing 0Of hThe mJungle |
| Kming O0f Thhe Jmungle |
|
jing lf yhe nungle |
| jKing lOf yThe nJungle |
| Kjing Olf Tyhe Jnungle |
| iing if 6he hungle |
| iKing iOf 6The hJungle |
| Kiing Oif T6he Jhungle |
|
Off ghe uungle |
| Kng O gThe uJungle |
| Knig Of Tghe Juungle |
| Kjng Oc rhe |
| Ocf rThe Jngle |
| Kijng Ofc Trhe Jnugle |
|
K9ng Or Jhngle |
| K9ing Orf Te |
| Ki9ng Ofr Teh Juhngle |
| Klng Og Tje J7ngle |
| Ogf Tjhe J7ungle |
| Kilng Ofg Thje Ju7ngle |
|
Kong Ot Tue Jkngle |
| Otf Tuhe |
| Kiong Oft Thue Jukngle |
| Kkng Ov Tne Jingle |
| Kking Ovf Tnhe |
| Kikng Ofv Thne Juingle |
|
K8ng Od Tbe J8ngle |
| K8ing Odf Tbhe J8ungle |
| Ki8ng Ofd Thbe Ju8ngle |
| Kung Tge Jjngle |
| Kuing Jjungle |
| Kiung Thge Jujngle |
|
Kinng Tye Jyngle |
| Kig Jyungle |
| Kign Thye Juyngle |
| Kimg Thee Junngle |
| Kimng Th Jugle |
| Kinmg The Jugnle |
|
Kihg Ths Jumgle |
| Kihng Thse Jumngle |
| Kinhg Thes Junmgle |
| Kijg Th3 Juhgle |
| Th3e |
| Kinjg The3 Junhgle |
|
Kibg Thf Jujgle |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|