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Hell Is Round The Corner

Hell Is Round The Corner

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Oh

I stand firm for our soil

Lick a rock on foil (come forth)

They juice me, seduce me

Dress me up in ecstasy

Hell is round the corner where I shelter

Ism's and schisms, we're living helter skelter

If you believe or deceive

Common sense says shouldn't receive

Let me take you down the corridors of my life

And when you walk

Do you walk to your preference?

No need to answer till I take furthur evidence

I seem to need a reference to get residence

A reference to your preference to say

I'm a good neighbor, I trudge

So judge me for my labour

The bond on me ensures my good behavior

The constant struggle ensures my insanity

Passing the ignorance ensures

The struggle for my family

We're hungry beware of our appetite

Distant drums bring the news of a kill tonight

Oh, oh

The kill which I share with my passengers

We take our fill, take our fill, take our fill

I stand firm for our soil

Lick a rock on foil (come forth)

They juice me, seduce me

Dress me up in ecstasy

Confused by different memories

Details of Asian remedies

Conversations, of what's become of enemies

My brain thinks bomb like

So I listen he's a calm type

(As I grow) And as I grow, I grow collective

Before the move sit on the perspective

Mr. Quaye

Lay in the crevice

And watches from the precipice

Empirial passage (yeah)

Heat from the sun somedays slowly passes

Until then, you have to live with yourself

Until then, you have to live with yourself

Oh, oh, oh, yeah

I stand firm for our soil

Lick a rock on foil (come forth)

They juice me, seduce me

Dress me up in ecstasy

Hell is 'round the corner where I shelter

Ism's and schisms, we're living helter skelter

If you believe or deceive

Then common sense says you will receive

Let me take you down the corridor

Mmm, mmm

My brain thinks bomb like, bomb like

(Oh) my brain thinks bomb like, bomb like, bomb like

My brain thinks

Bomb like

Beware of our appetite

Oh, oh, oh, yeah

Mmm, mmm

Oh, oh, oh, yeah

Mm hm, mm hm

Oh, oh, oh, yeah

Kilde: LRCLIB

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