Coming up from the jungle with the tribal upbeat
Cannibalistic ska we roast the two-tone elite
Hit it with the softness of a block of concrete
Got a message for these streets so we won't be discrete

Shooting straight for the heart (like a poison arrow)
Show you the lies in this world (like Morpheus to Neo)
Reporters for the truth (not Mike Monroe)
Start a skank circle, it's time to go pyscho!


Lyrics submitted by tryhardpunk

Can't Sleep, Cannibals Will Eat Me song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain