[ Featuring Little Steven, the Disciples of Soul ]
In this jungle we're slaves to politics
And we call ourselves civilized
If you ain't got the muscle
Fear is gonna run your life
Fear makes me wanna hurt you
Fear makes you wanna hurt me
Fear makes you swallow whatever you're handed
Fear keeps you angry 'cause you don't understand it
Got no chance if we're fighting on the wrong side
Got no chance if we're fighting
On the wrong side again
Can you taste it
Tastes like fear
I used to love to fight baby all the time
Until the day came I realized
Somebody I don't know pushin' me inside
I been spilling strange blood and I don't know why
Fear makes me wanna kill you
Fear makes you wanna kill me
Fear keeps us segregated
Fear breeds a hatred we ain't born with
Got no chance if we're fighting on the wrong side
Got no chance if we're fighting
On the wrong side again
I can taste it
Feels like fear
Tastes like fear
