Lyrics Beyond This World - Jungle Brothers
"Breakdown..."
Round
and
round,
upside
down
Living
my
live
underneath
the
ground
Never
heard
of
and
hardly
seen
A
whole
lot
of
talk
about
the
Red,
Black
and
Green
So
dirty
you
didn′t
wanna
deal
with
it
So
funky
you
didn't
wanna
got
with
it
But
that′s
alright,
no
problem,
cool
Sent
to
the
Earth
to
educate
the
fool
Waiting
around
for
my
shell
to
crack
After
that
you
can't
hold
me
back
Looking
out
for
the
danger
signs
Jungle
Bros
bringing
forth
a
change
in
times
Left,
right,
some
ask
from
which
angle
Straight
up
the
middle,
reality's
the
riddle
Sending
a
message
to
the
old
and
young
Confused
about
where
I
come
from
What
planet?
What
channel?
What
station?
AfriKa
from
the
Zulu
Nation...
Confused,
no
landing,
no
understanding
But
I
knew
not
to
give
what
life
was
demanding
Found
a
new
tab,
thought
I′d
take
a
grab
Tired
of
brothers
who
feign
to
backstab
Beating
a
bigger
drum,
better
days
will
come
And
if
they
don′t
come,
I'll
get
up
and
make
some
First
you
crawl
before
you
walk
First
you
think
before
you
talk
I
found
in
life
that
you
wear
a
hard
hat
Protect
your
mind
and
bad
things
will
stay
back
Vultures
flocking
around
on
corners
Snakes
slide
through
our
law
and
order
Years
slip
away
and
I
get
older
Leaves
hit
the
ground
and
it
gets
colder
My
heart
pumps
faster
so
I
get
bolder
That′s
when
I
ask
my
brother
to...
take
over!
My
mellow,
Uncle
Sam!
(Ladies
and
gentlemen,
live
from
the
Planet
Rock
we
have
the
J.Beeeeees...)
You
see
some
listen
but
still
don't
hear
Some
seem
far
but
are
real
near
I
climb
a
mountain
to
reach
a
kingdom
And
if
they′re
willing,
sure
I'll
bring
them
Think
to
the
needy
and
then
to
the
greedy
Rely
on
the
heaven
and
earth
to
feed
me
Move
to
the
motions
of
the
moon
(Take
out
your
shades!)
Cause
the
sun
comes
soon
To
plan
my
day
I
look
at
the
sky
I
see
rain
and
I
still
ask
why...
Broke
the
airwaves,
trying
to
make
waves
Finally
came
through
but
came
in
mono
Frequencies
I
kept
on
fighting
Satelliting
what
I
was
writing
Three
years,
finally
got
through
Came
through
in
stereo...
So
hello
everybody
and
how
ya′ll
doing?
We
gonna
say
a
few
words
and
keep
on
stepping
People
watching
to
see
what
we
would
do
Live
on
air
you
heard
us
say
to
you:
The
city's
a
jungle
and
we
are
the
brothers
This
so-called
King
Of
The
Jungle
will
run
for
cover
All
of
your
minds
have
been
set
into
a
trance
So
instead
of
fighting
out
our
problems...
We
order
ya'll
to
dance!
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