King Of The Jungle
Bananarama
Ton : A
Intro :Am
LAmurking he knows your face
HCe waits and bides his time
MFind clocks your every move
'EmTill you step out of line
SAmtalking streets by night
PCushing guns by day
HFe knows it isn't right
BEmut he wants to make his name
HDme's working hEmarder
GDmotta make another make another martyEr
HAmide your eyes they're moving closer
BAmut you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
HAmide your eyes cos' you're the loser
BAmefore you even start to run you've lost the race
YAmou'll never know the place
UCntil your time has come
IFt'll be a sunny day
UEmntil his work is done
DAmoesn't care what pain you feel
CCan't see your mother's tears
AFs she counts the cost of the life that's lost
AEmnd twenty wasted years
HDme thinks he's smEmarter
GDmone and made another made another martyEr
HAmide your eyes they're moving closer
BAmut you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
HAmide your eyes cos' you're the loser
BAmefore you even start to run you've lost the race
rest while drums play then
OAmoooh oCoooh oFoooh oAmoooh
HDme's working hEmarder
GDmotta make another make another martyEr
HAmide your eyes they're moving closer
BAmut you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
HAmide your eyes cos' you're the loser
BAmefore you even start to run you've lost the race
HAmide your eyes they're moving closer
BAmut you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
HAmide your eyes cos' you're the loser
BAmefore you even start to run you've lost the race