Ashes are falling like rain, down to the ground
And the flames make the black sky look red, like blood all around
And sirens cry out and give fear to the night,
as victims they lie in the wait
Like a prisoner sentenced to die, awaiting his fate
The expressionless face of the people, it's riddled with fear
And the pendulum swings to and fro, our number draws near.
Chorus:
It's a jungle, it's jungle out there
It's a jungle, it's jungle out there
(Repeat)
Please mister please let me off, at the end of the line
'Cause the price that I've paid for the ride, will cost me my mind
The streets they are filled with signals and signs,
telling me which way to go.
Don't ask me which way I'm headed, I don't know.
(Chorus)
Don't let me fade away, please hear me when I say
It's a battle of big and small, Lord catch me when I fall.
(Chorus)
Artist: Rosario
Artist: The Young Sinclairs
Artist: Vince Gill