[00:00.000] 作词 : 直觉乐队
[00:00.562] 作曲 : 直觉乐队
[00:01.124] 编曲 : 直觉乐队
[00:01.688]Concrete Jungle
[00:28.693]
[00:30.443]I was Living and dying in this stone cold city
[00:35.444]People laugh and cry into their graves
[00:40.193]The neon lights expose our pale white bodies
[00:44.435]With every soul scattered in their own cave
[00:49.687]People come and people go
[00:51.943]And you never gonna see them back no more
[00:54.686]Mama tried oh mama cried
[00:56.692]But her son ain’t gonna make it home
[00:58.941]In this concrete jungle
[01:03.688]We’re lying to survive
[01:08.688]The monkeys on trees seem so high
[01:18.445]Weeping and laughing in this city
[01:23.443]Good times and the bad times slipping away
[01:27.945]The sun beam penetrates our fragile bodies
[01:32.696]In the underground like rats, where we behave
[01:37.693]People come and people go
[01:39.943]And you never gonna see them back no more
[01:42.693]Mama tried oh mama cried
[01:44.697]But her son ain’t gonna make it home
[01:46.936]In this concrete jungle
[01:51.935]We’re lying to survive
[01:56.890]The monkeys on trees seem so high
[02:05.888]In this concrete jungle
[02:11.137]The water’s gonna dry
[02:16.132]The monkeys on the trees soon will die
[03:42.136]In this concrete jungle
[03:47.132]Where flowers turned to stones
[03:52.133]Stories of our lives won’t be told
[04:01.133]And I see you rising
[04:05.888]Like a shard of blazing sun
[04:11.137]With other thousands ones came along
[04:20.137]In this concrete jungle
[04:25.134]Where flowers turned to stones
[04:30.634]Stories of our lives won’t be told
[04:39.387]And I see you rising
[04:44.142]Like a shard of blazing sun
[04:49.642]With other thousands ones came along
[04:58.889]Away away away
[05:08.383]Away away away
[05:18.139]Away away away

作词 : 直觉乐队
作曲 : 直觉乐队
编曲 : 直觉乐队
Concrete Jungle
I was Living and dying in this stone cold city
People laugh and cry into their graves
The neon lights expose our pale white bodies
With every soul scattered in their own cave
People come and people go
And you never gonna see them back no more
Mama tried oh mama cried
But her son ain’t gonna make it home
In this concrete jungle
We’re lying to survive
The monkeys on trees seem so high
Weeping and laughing in this city
Good times and the bad times slipping away
The sun beam penetrates our fragile bodies
In the underground like rats, where we behave
People come and people go
And you never gonna see them back no more
Mama tried oh mama cried
But her son ain’t gonna make it home
In this concrete jungle
We’re lying to survive
The monkeys on trees seem so high
In this concrete jungle
The water’s gonna dry
The monkeys on the trees soon will die
In this concrete jungle
Where flowers turned to stones
Stories of our lives won’t be told
And I see you rising
Like a shard of blazing sun
With other thousands ones came along
In this concrete jungle
Where flowers turned to stones
Stories of our lives won’t be told
And I see you rising
Like a shard of blazing sun
With other thousands ones came along
Away away away
Away away away
Away away away