Baton Rouge - Hotter Than Hell | Текст песни

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Woke up in the city, wiped the night from my shoes
Spent time in the neon, where a soul can get abused
Preacher man screamin' on the street most everyday
Sleep can keep this messed up world shut out
Only so long, what we gonna do?

Swim up a river, the current pulls you down
No rest (or the hopeless when the ship starts hittin' ground
The poison is the hustle, the whips about to crack
Get so high to gypsy moon ain't never comin' back
The sun can rise in the mornin' true
But it's one dark afternoon

Sentenced to the fire, hear the mission bell
The world is gettin' hotter than hell
Spinnin' in a circle, wishin' in a well
The devil's gettin' smarter and the world is gettin' hotter than hell

A hero on the T.V. falls before the crowd
Starve without a reason, cry without a sound
Beverly Hills to Harlem I wonder who's the guide
The face of ancient stories, swims against the tide
Monkey in the middle, laughin' at us all
And we slide

Pray for the sinner and suffer the fool
The truth is a tale of the dark
Where carnival lights wipe the stars from the sky
And it's your fault and mine, that the pages of time
Draw a blank