LRC歌词
[03:42.00]In the shadow of the concrete giants
[03:42.00]Got to live there from day to day
[03:42.00]Grey cold houses have been there for too long
[03:42.00]Hear the voices of the kids'sad song
[03:42.00]
[Chorus:]
[03:42.00]In our city grows a bomb
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00]In this wasteland they've bred a new age
[03:42.00]Crammed together like rats in a cage
[03:42.00]They've built a time bomb that is running fast
[03:42.00]Use their f**king coencrete to plug up their arses
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00]It's the place where you're at home
[03:42.00]Have grown and where you roam
[03:42.00]Hell, how you hate this town
[03:42.00]- this Concrete jungle
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00]Got nowhere else to go
[03:42.00]Looks like this anyhow
[03:42.00]Has transformed in a ghetto
[03:42.00]- this concrete jungle
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00]The streets look desolate
[03:42.00]And decay has set in there yet
[03:42.00]Oh what a dreary sight
[03:42.00]- this concrete jungle
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00]Their dreams of progress
[03:42.00]But the empty shells remained
[03:42.00]Where the now lodge our kind
[03:42.00]- this concrete jungle
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00]It's a wastland of our days
[03:42.00]Where crime and aggro rise
[03:42.00]That's a fact they face
[03:42.00]- this concrete jungle
文本歌词
In the shadow of the concrete giants
Got to live there from day to day
Grey cold houses have been there for too long
Hear the voices of the kids'sad song
In our city grows a bomb
In this wasteland they've bred a new age
Crammed together like rats in a cage
They've built a time bomb that is running fast
Use their f**king coencrete to plug up their arses
It's the place where you're at home
Have grown and where you roam
Hell, how you hate this town
- this Concrete jungle
Got nowhere else to go
Looks like this anyhow
Has transformed in a ghetto
- this concrete jungle
The streets look desolate
And decay has set in there yet
Oh what a dreary sight
- this concrete jungle
Their dreams of progress
But the empty shells remained
Where the now lodge our kind
- this concrete jungle
It's a wastland of our days
Where crime and aggro rise
That's a fact they face
- this concrete jungle