[Chorus] Lost inna jungle No one's there to defend them - no one! Lost inna jungle Children runnaway from abandon - abandon! Shuffle shuffle shuffling in the street Ridin' thru their dream but they never can touch it Children pullin' on your jacket Makin' a rough racket rough racket Rough rough racket Burn down your car an' di phone cab an'di bus stop An' always runnaway from di cop -from di cop cop And now ya wonder why again Why did we come to this situation? And now ya wonder what again What did happen to dem? What shall we do wid'em? Ya wonder an'ya wonder in vain And ya don't even hear dem calling [Chorus] I know you heard that racket last night in the staircase I know you where just behind your door When she told him to come back in desperate praise When it was to late when he couldn't hear anymore Mama hold her head and remember That sweet voice twinkling in the dark Oh likka boy you're my future Oh why don't you come back? Dread! Dread violence Much more that no one could ever stand You give dem violence (*2) From the beginning to the end You give dem violence / dem give you violence (*2) Lost inna jungle... Oh... what a great violence it is! Oh... what a terrible pain...