MUSIC: Clouse, Park    LYRICS: Cornell


The concrete jungle owns your eyes. just get over it
some Dutch uncle came and took your youth one night. just get over it.
well you rmom's a mindless drunk. just get over it
we all got the same ugly dumb luck. just get over it
Too young to kill too old to cry
too soft to leave too square to die
too smart to fool too green to touch
too young to see to hurt too much
too young to kill too old to cry
Destroy and what she said die
Too scarred to live too smooth to break
too hard to smile too proud to take
too shocked to scream too shamed to care
too dead to dream too much to bear
too young to kill too old to die
Destroy and what she said die
No one asked you to the prom. just get over it
so you turnted out just like your mom. just get over it
As I went before you
Destroy and what she siad die
We dance around the cancer of the things I represent you
and in the end we part as friends. although I won't forget you
and though I try to crack a smile my lips are craked and bleeding
and in your eyes I see the miles of all hte memories fleeting
TIME
The concrete jungle eats your life. just get over it
some Dutch uncle took your youth one night. just get over it
the concrete jungle eats your life. just get over it.
warped minds from the seeds of man


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