Cruel Jungle (part I)

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    Oh, nothing really is what it seems
    What my mother taught me
    is no good in this place
    everyone's wandering
    just thinking about themselves
    No mercy, no love
    Better waste than share
    I look around and see no way out
    Misery, pain, broken dreams
    Here I am, in the jungle
    And nobody can help me
    Oh, nothing really is what it seems
    What my mother taught me
    is no good in this place
    I look at the sky I try to find help
    But voices of the night tell me
    this is not the best way
    it's not the best way...
    Someone says I can change things
    easily, easily
    Now I understand, this is war
    I need to be armed
    Nobody needs to give me anything, I'll get them...
    Oh, I'm not afraid anymore
    The jungle seems so good to me
    Home sweet home
    Look, I'm at the top right now
    Oh, I'm not afraid anymore
    I say what's right or wrong
    Power is at my fingertips
    I have money I have a gun
    That's my best friend

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    Composición: Ricardo Parronchi

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