Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Jungle, artist - Phinehas. Album song The Phinehas - EP, in the genre
Date of issue: 14.12.2009
Record label: CD Baby
Song language: English
The Jungle |
Can you point us all to something to run from |
They’re biting at our heels |
Can you point us all to something to run from |
And slay us if you will |
We soak our tattered shirts with our brothers' blood |
Instead of ringing out it clings to us |
The snares we set only trapped the dead |
And the chains never wash away they just sink further into the mud |
The tombstone to the casket |
All hell in a hand basket |
Pray the chains cut deep cut deep |
Ugh! |
Can we cast our demons out to sea (drowning the savagery) |
Punch our fists straight through the ceiling (yeah we’ll take the heat) |
We suffer to the beat |
Then release our beasts ON THE STREETS |
We soak our tattered shirts with our brothers' blood |
Instead of ringing out it clings to us |
The snares we set only trapped the dead |
And the chains never wash away they just sink further into the mud |
Pray the chains cut deep cut deep |
Pray the stains sink deep sink deep |
WHAT WILL BE LEFT THAT IS NOT HELL’S |
WHEN WE’VE DESTROYED THE WORLD OURSELVES |
We destroyed the world ourselves |
Don’t look back if you’re gonna rebel |
Bring in the cavalry (bury your infantry) |
Prepare your graves, but don’t stop |
Bring in the cavalry (bury your infantry) |
Prepare your graves, but don’t stop |
Running |