Текст песни Drifter - Concrete Jungle
Drifter - Concrete Jungle слова песни
In a time when mother earthGets laid by father concreteAll the trees and all the plantsWill have gone there`s no comebackConcrete chokes our pleasant landsLying there so cold `n` deadNow we stand in a concrete desertWith no chance to surviveRacing through the concrete jungleLookin` for a better place to liveConcrete, concrete grey `n` deadGet back to your fountainheadLead us to a last islandWhere we can live our daysWhere we`re safe and feel the gloryThat once ruled all the worldWhere we`re safe to find convictionTo start another lifeTo an island that will save usWhere the last trees have survivedConcrete product of illusion jungleConcrete downfall of the human race jungleThe human race is in decline concrete takes revengeSkyscrapers high `n` proud reaching to the skiesEmpty now threaten to break downTime`s healing power is the only cure we all mustPray forHuman race wake up nowThink of what has to be done