"500 Greatest Songs of All Time"의 51번째 곡입니다.
번역 나중에 올리겠습니다.
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
사는게 가끔 정글처럼 느껴져, 내게 걱정을 주지
How I keep from going under
어떻게하면 쳐지지 않을까 하고
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
사는게 가끔 정글처럼 느껴져, 내게 걱정을 주지
How I keep from going under
어떻게하면 쳐지지 않을까 하게
Broken glass everywhere
여기저기 깨진 유리조각
People pissing on the stairs, you know they just don't care
계단에 오줌싸는 사람들, 그들은 아무 상관안해
I can't take the smell, can't take the noise
난 그 냄새를 참을수 없고 그 소음을 참을수 없어
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
이사나갈 돈도 없으니 어쩔 방법이 없어
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
앞방에는 쥐새끼들 뒷방에는 바퀴벌레들
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat
골목에는 야구방마이 같은 쓰레기들
I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far
나는 벗어나려고 노력했지만 멀리 갈수없었어
'Cause the man with the tow-truck repossessed my car
견인차를 가진 사람이 내차를 끌어갔기 때문에
Don't push me, 'cause I'm close to the edge
날 더이상 밀지마. 난 한계에 다달았어
I'm trying not to lose my head
나는 실성하지 않으려고 노력하고 있다고
Ha-ha-ha-ha
하하하
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
사는게 가끔 정글처럼 느껴져, 내게 걱정을 주지
How I keep from going under
어떻게하면 쳐지지 않을까 하고
Standing on the front stoop, hangin out the window
앞계단에 서서, 창문에 매달려
Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes blow
지나가는 차를 바라보지, 바람이 부는것처럼 웅웅대는
A crazy lady, livin in a bag
침낭에서 사는 미친여자를 보았어
Eating out of garbage piles, used to be a fag-hag
쓰레기통에서 음식물을 찾아먹는, 한때 레즈비언이었던 여자
Said, she danced the tango, skipped the light fandango
그녀는 한때 탱고를 추고 가벼운 팬댕고를 밟았다고 해
Was Zircon princess, seemed to lost her senses
제정신이 아닌 여왕, 정신을 잃은것 같아
Down at the peepshow, watching all the creeps
So she can tell the stories to the girls back home
She went to the city and got Social Security
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own
Don't push me, 'cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
Ha-ha-ha-ha
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
사는게 가끔 정글처럼 느껴져, 내게 걱정을 주지
How I keep from going under
어떻게하면 쳐지지 않을까 하고
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
사는게 가끔 정글처럼 느껴져, 내게 걱정을 주지
How I keep from going under
어떻게하면 쳐지지 않을까 하게
My brothers doin' bad, stole my mothers TV
Says, she watches to much, is just not healthy
"All my children" in the daytime, "Dallas" at night
Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
The bill collectors, they ring my phone
And scare my wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
Neon king kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
A midrange migraine, cancered membrane
Sometimes I think I'm going insane, I swear I might hijack a plane
Don't push me, 'cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
사는게 가끔 정글처럼 느껴져, 내게 걱정을 주지
How I keep from going under
어떻게하면 쳐지지 않을까 하고
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
사는게 가끔 정글처럼 느껴져, 내게 걱정을 주지
How I keep from going under
어떻게하면 쳐지지 않을까 하게
My son said, "daddy, I don't wanna go to school
Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
I dance to the beat, shuffle my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
'Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey
They pushed that girl in front of the train
Took her to the doctor, sewed the arm on again
Stabbed that man right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
I can't walk through the park, 'cause it's crazy after the dark
Keep my hand on the gun, 'cause they got me on the run
I feel like an outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
Hear them say you want some more, livin on a seesaw
Don't push me, 'cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
A child is born, with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you, but he's frowning too
Because only God knows what you go through
You grow in the ghetto, living second rate
And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate
The place that you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alley way
You'll admire all the number book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money makers
Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens
And you wanna grow up to be just like them, huh
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers
Pickpockets, peddlers and even panhandlers
You say I'm cool, I'm no fool
But then you wind up dropping out of high school
Now you're unemployed, all null 'n void
Walking 'round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stickup kid, look what you done did
Got send up for a eight year bid
Now your manhood is took and you're a may tag
Spend the next two years as an undercover fag
Being used and abused and served like hell
Till one day you was found hung dead in a cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so young
So, don't push me, 'cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh
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