Danger zone in the concrete jungle
Rainy day’s coming let’s get ready to rumble
Somebody’s watching you from the woods
Snakes and reptiles, hungry wolves
Hunter’s marching and breaking the silence
Moon is fading into the clouds
Run away little monkey boy
Or you’ll get lost in the paradise
You better run
From the concrete jungle
No sun will shine through the concrete jungle
Storm is coming, but noone gives us a shelter
Somebody’s trying to suck out your blood
Mosquitoes, bats and vampires
After the storm there must be a calm
That day will come when the jungle will fall
Used to be a lion little monkey boy
Or you’ll be a slave of babylon
Each digital pre-order of the funky “Milk Bred” contains hidden information about the location of the EP’s release party. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 29, 2018