Sometimes we just do what we have to do ,everyday we have to do it.
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Concrete jungle, is where i live,
my heart yearns to be somewhere.
In fields of green , the air so fresh,
no worries and no cares.
Concrete jungle, is where i live,
and where ill stay I’m sure .
Unless, I find a better way,
this problem could be cured.
Concrete jungle, its pace is fast ,
move with it, or be done.
There’s got to be, a better way,
this problem should be won.
Concrete jungle ,the time has come ,parting is such sweet sorrow .
I’m going home to my family ,at least until tomorrow…
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