What's with this fussing and cussing and fighting, We should be uniting, Yet we treat each other like dirt. The world's a jungle, But it's all we got, We should not, make it feel like a world of hurt. Hurt, hurt, hurt, what.
What's with this fussing and cussing and fighting, We should be uniting, Yet we treat each other like dirt. The world's a jungle, But it's all we got, We should not, make it feel like a world of hurt. Hurt, hurt, hurt, what.