Artist: bananarama
Song: king of the jungle
Album: Bananarama
Year: 1984
Lurking, he knows your face
He waits and bides his time
Mind clocks your every move
Till you step out of line
Stalking streets by night
Pushing guns by day
He knows it isn't right
But he wants to make his name
He's working harder
Gotta make another
Make another martyr
Hide your eyes
They're moving closer
But you know you're not allowed
To look them in the face
Hide your eyes
'Cause you're the loser
Before you even start
To run you've lost the race
You'll never know the place
Until your time has come
It'll be a sunny day
Until his work is done
Doesn't care what pain you feel
Can't see your mother's tears
As she counts the cost of the life that's lost
And twenty wasted years
He thinks he's smarter
Gone and made another
Made another martyr
Hide your eyes
They're moving closer
But you know you're not allowed
To look them in the face
Hide your eyes
'Cause you're the loser
Before you even start
To run you've lost the race
He's working harder
Gotta make another
Make another martyr
Hide your eyes
They're moving closer
But you know you're not allowed
To look them in the face
Hide your eyes
'Cause you're the loser
Before you even start
To run you've lost the race
Hide your eyes
They're moving closer
Hide your eyes
'Cause' you're the loser
