Concrete Jungle Black Label Society

[Verse 1]
The freaks in the streets
The nuns with the shotguns
The graves rolling by your side
Survival of the fittest
And there ain't no pity
No one gets out alive

[Verse 2]
In the concrete jungle
It's the well of the damned
Once you step inside and then you'll understand
Misfits, psychos and the twisted slaves
The house of the sane, no one can be saved

[Pre-Chorus]
Rolling six feet under, rolling
Rolling six feet under, rolling
Rolling six feet under, roll and keep on rolling

[Chorus 1]
No one gets out
Get ready to die once again
No one gets out
Get ready to die