Lungs are heavy bullets for my chest
I put it all together, I decorate some mess
Lord have mercy on this faithful girl
Take me better, rip me off for her
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that are hiding dangerous
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that are hiding dangerous
When you are laying, your face in the dust
The bitter ground beneath you is one to trust
Then soon or later you'll get your pay
It might be as unfair as a devil's game
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that hiding dangerous
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that hiding dangerous
Pool Snakes - Turns and Corners Lyrics
Pool Snakes - Turns and Corners Lyrics
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Lungs are heavy bullets for my chest
I put it all together, I decorate some mess
Lord have mercy on this faithful girl
Take me better, rip me off for her
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that are hiding dangerous
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that are hiding dangerous
When you are laying, your face in the dust
The bitter ground beneath you is one to trust
Then soon or later you'll get your pay
It might be as unfair as a devil's game
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that hiding dangerous
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that hiding dangerous
I put it all together, I decorate some mess
Lord have mercy on this faithful girl
Take me better, rip me off for her
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that are hiding dangerous
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that are hiding dangerous
When you are laying, your face in the dust
The bitter ground beneath you is one to trust
Then soon or later you'll get your pay
It might be as unfair as a devil's game
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that hiding dangerous
Everybody's got waking sometime
From a distant path
From turns and corners that hiding dangerous
Writer: Al Dubaut
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