Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dark Corners, artist - Akala. Album song Knowledge Is Power, Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Illa State
Song language: English
Dark Corners |
Gangster, The Revolutionary, A Rape Victim, Random Accident |
Drug Addict, A Politician |
Whatever our self, or worldly definition |
We can’t escape the chariot of transition |
Some characterise it as the judgement of the sinners |
Others spiritualise it and they say: 'There is no difference.' |
Energy ain’t created or destroyed it just changes form |
Once we play the song the sound just travels on |
Dark Corners |
The Dark Corners are the place where we look death in the face |
And we let it give us chase but it always gets away |
Dark corners are the place where we’re running out of luck |
And we cannot back it up. |
Death always catches up |
As the needle plunged into the vein and blood was exchanged |
For dosing around Afghan something was strange |
This time the substance he injected was pure |
Everything he had before had been cut never raw |
Like all users he had used to make the pain disappear |
And it was the only time in life that his mind had felt clear |
He had struggled with the sickness ever since fourteen |
When he remembered the hand that touched him understood what it means |
After even longer struggle he finally got clean and met a girl that made it |
worth pursuing his dreams |
They had plans to start a family with a wedding in June |
He didn’t know he was so conventional but yeah it was true |
So when the news came about Michelle he just lost it |
Ran straight back to the same block where he used to cop it |
His old connect came up in the world who’d supply a grade much higher |
Went and he hit it straight fire |
His skinny body went into shock and fell asleep |
His brains forget to tell the lungs that he needed to breathe |
Dark corners. |
Now he’s in them dark corners |
When we hit them dark corners we can’t see |
But dark corners |
A good girl, a normal girl that was everybody’s view and though this annoyed her |
She couldn’t deny that it was true |
Whatever conventional was she was it |
Grew up with both parents nice house in the Sticks |
Though they had never been rich they certainly did prosper |
Parents from Nigeria and both of them doctors |
Church every Sunday, she had never missed a week ever |
School she was top of the class yet they demanded better |
Went straight to Cambridge, studying law |
But had strange dreams of justice and helping the poor |
Maybe that was part of why she chose him, didn’t know what in her mind |
But he was clever and kind of a little troubled inside |
Her parents wanted for her a nice Yoruba boy |
So when they found out he was English they were slightly annoyed |
But when they found out he was addicted to drugs it was too painful |
Said they ‘wouldn't come to the wedding it was totally shameful.' |
Michelle left the house in a storm |
It was a rainy night she never saw the truck before it ended her life |
Her parents had decided that they would apologise |
But they never got the chance in the end |
We live on borrowed time and when them dark corners come |
No, you cannot run |
No longer shall your skin bathe in the sun, that’s right. |
When them dark |
corners come |
No, you cannot run. |
No longer shall your skin bathe in the sun |
Dark Corners |
The Dark Corners are the place where we look death in the face |
And we let it give us chase but it always gets away |
Dark corners are the place where we’re running out of luck |
And we cannot back it up. |
Death always catches up |
Dark Corners are the place where we look death in the face |
And we let it give us chase but it always gets away |
Dark corners are the place where we’re running out of luck |
And we cannot back it up. |
Death always catches up |
Born of Old Money, yeah, born into wealth |
But how well did he play with the cards he was dealt? |
In his life on this Earth trip |
The family confessed, even his father was slightly jealous of what he |
accomplished |
Became an icon |
Products became the symbols of the age |
Each time they were released you should have seen all the craze |
Seen as an innovator |
The great creator but beneath all the shine and the sheen was the slave labour |
And of course, there was that war they were funding to keep |
The minerals flowing from the African Republic when the products they released |
Ever came of the scrutiny |
The scientist that authored the report disappeared |
Thus, the message is clear, as power is old |
It’s blood nourishes soil in which powerful grows |
Power changes reality and this CEO had enough leverage that the media only |
painted him as gold |
But despite all the wealth and the things that he owned |
On his deathbed he couldn’t find comfort for his soul |
All he could see is images of death |
Victims of mercenaries that this government had trained, died in a cold sweat |
Drowned him in shame |
Billions couldn’t buy him another day or numb the pain |
Dark Corners |
The Dark Corners are the place where we look death in the face |
And we let it give us chase but it always gets away |
Dark corners are the place where we’re running out of luck |
And we cannot back it up. |
Death always catches up |
Dark Corners are the place where we look death in the face |
And we let it give us chase but it always gets away |
Dark corners are the place where we’re running out of luck |
And we cannot back it up. |
Death always catches up |