Grandmaster Flash And The Furious Five - The Message - Karaoke Version from Zoom Karaoke

This karaoke version has been produced by Zoom Karaoke and the recording rights are owned and controlled by Zoom Entertainments Limited - Song lyrics: IT’S LIKE A JUNGLE SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME WONDER HOW I KEEP FROM GOIN’ UNDER IT’S LIKE A JUNGLE SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME WONDER HOW I KEEP FROM GOIN’ UNDER MY BROTHER’S DOIN’ BAD STOLE MY MOTHER’S T.V. SAYS SHE WATCHES TOO MUCH IT’S JUST NOT HEALTHY ALL MY CHILDREN IN THE DAYTIME DALLAS AT NIGHT CAN’T EVEN SEE THE GAME OR THE SUGAR RAY FIGHT THE BILL COLLECTORS THEY RING MY PHONE AND SCARE MY WIFE WHEN I’M NOT HOME GOT A BUM EDUCATION DOUBLE-DIGIT INFLATION CAN’T TAKE THE TRAIN TO THE JOB THERE’S A STRIKE AT THE STATION NEON KING-KONG STANDIN’ ON MY BACK CAN’T STOP TO TURN AROUND BROKE MY SACROILIAC A MID-RANGE MIGRAINE CANCERED MEMBRANE SOMETIMES I THINK I’M GOIN’ INSANE I SWEAR I MIGHT HIJACK A PLANE! DON’T PUSH ME ’CAUSE I’M CLOSE TO THE EDGE I’M TRYIN’ NOT TO LOSE MY HEAD IT’S LIKE A JUNGLE SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME WONDER HOW I KEEP FROM GOIN’ UNDER IT’S LIKE A JUNGLE SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME WONDER HOW I KEEP FROM GOIN’ UNDER A CHILD IS BORN WITH NO STATE OF MIND BLIND TO THE WAYS OF MANKIND GOD IS SMILIN’ ON YOU BUT HE’S FROWNIN’ TOO BECAUSE ONLY GOD KNOWS WHAT YOU’LL GO THROUGH YOU’LL GROW IN THE GHETTO LIVIN’ SECOND-RATE AND YOUR EYES WILL SING A SONG CALLED DEEP HATE THE PLACES YOU PLAY AND WHERE YOU STAY LOOKS LIKE ONE GREAT BIG ALLEYWAY YOU’LL ADMIRE ALL THE NUMBER-BOOK TAKERS THUGS, PIMPS AND PUSHERS AND THE BIG MONEY-MAKERS DRIVIN’ BIG CARS SPENDIN’ TWENTIES AND TENS AND YOU’LL WANNA GROW UP TO BE JUST LIKE THEM, HUH! SMUGGLERS, SCRAMBLERS BURGLARS, GAMBLERS PICKPOCKET PEDDLERS EVEN PANHANDLERS YOU SAY, I’M COOL, HUH! I’M NO FOOL BUT THEN YOU WIND UP DROPPIN’ OUTTA HIGH-SCHOOL NOW YOU’RE UNEMPLOYED ALL NULL AND VOID WALKIN’ ’ROUND LIKE YOU’RE PRETTY-BOY FLOYD TURNED STICK-UP KID BUT LOOK WHAT YOU DONE DID GOT SENT UP FOR A EIGHT-YEAR BID NOW YOUR MANHOOD IS TOOK AND YOU’RE A MAYTAG SPEND THE NEXT TWO YEARS AS A UNDERCOVER FAG BEIN’ USED AND ABUSED TO SERVE LIKE HELL ’TIL ONE DAY, YOU WAS FOUND HUNG, DEAD IN THE CELL BUT NOW YOUR EYES SING THE SAD, SAD SONG OF HOW YOU LIVED SO FAST AND DIED SO YOUNG SO, DON’T PUSH ME ’CAUSE I’M CLOSE TO THE EDGE I’M TRYIN’ NOT TO LOSE MY HEAD A-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH IT’S LIKE A JUNGLE SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME WONDER HOW I KEEP FROM GOIN’ UNDER HUH, A-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH IT’S LIKE A JUNGLE SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME WONDER HOW I KEEP FROM GOIN’ UNDER HUH, A-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH