Flaschen Jacky

[Verse]

Steel toes stomping on a cracked-up dream,

City lights flicker, where the rats all scheme.

Concrete sermons, gospel in graffiti ink,

Fists full of struggle, make the hungry think.



[Chorus]

Jungle made of stone, can’t call it a home,

Echoes in the alleys, where the shadows roam.

Concrete jungle, where the soul’s alone,

Grind through the rubble, carve my name in the bone.



[Verse 2]

Rust on the rails, trains screamin’ the blues,

Broken payphones, whisper untold news.

Cops play predator, streets play the muse,

Every choice deadly, gotta pick and choose.



[Chorus]

Jungle made of stone, can’t call it a home,

Echoes in the alleys, where the shadows roam.

Concrete jungle, where the soul’s alone,

Grind through the rubble, carve my name in the bone.



[Bridge]

Skyscraper fangs, chewing up the meek,

Blood on the moon, wolves don’t speak.

Corner boys plotting, dice roll sleek,

Life’s a quick hustle, blink and it’s bleak.



[Chorus]

Jungle made of stone, can’t call it a home,

Echoes in the alleys, where the shadows roam.

Concrete jungle, where the soul’s alone,

Grind through the rubble, carve my name in the bone.

Flaschen Jacky

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