Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Escaping Arkham, artist - Common Market. Album song The Winter's End EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.03.2009
Record label: SCIONtific
Song language: English
Escaping Arkham |
| Any place for a man of faith’s appropriate |
| When, knowing no comfort, wanna want for the opiate (I) |
| Hunted by scent, not cents, hundreds spent, poor things |
| Storied hunter falling to predatory lending |
| Creditors unforgiving of trespassers |
| Will they still be if ever forced to walk the path of Cassius |
| River City made me, incidentally, maybe |
| I’ll be champion type too, pray for me |
| Cause where I’m currently at’s against the rope and our odds |
| Amidst the vermin and rats then smoke on the water |
| If I bury this axe, friend or foe where you fall |
| Workin' to cash it back in then went and stole it all |
| And I’ll recoup but I ain’t ready yet |
| Besides all they’ve takin' is a lie, this is petty theft |
| Left with the better me |
| That flesh and treasury |
| Was too heavy to carry anyhow |
| Heaven so many miles (miles, miles) |
| Far away is the place I’m from, place I’m from |
| Waiting on a day that may not come, may not come (may not come) |
| Crazed and drunk they made you afraid of something |
| You may be stunned to find the bravest one |
| Don’t run away chasing the sun |
| Dig it |
| Already missing you |
| Whisper miserable, but my memory visceral |
| Yell as I’m held, suspended animation |
| Float over time and space and the scent of sanitation |
| Over the smoke and the smoldering waste |
| My holding pattern scattered for miles above annihilation |
| Spin off as I fend off the provocation |
| Wishin' I had a minute more to pin the observation |
| What I could leave to be the legacy |
| Never presented itself 'til I was sick of myself |
| Handful of my face, plagued with a case of leprosy |
| Moment of consolation came in this levitation |
| But I ain’t one to speak of regrets |
| I make commitments I unyieldingly kept |
| F-U see the rest K, I’mma sleep in a second |
| Cause when I make the introduction |
| You ain’t never late for meetings with death (death, uh) |
| Far away is the place I’m from, the place I’m from |
| Waiting on a day that may not come, it may not come |
| Crazed and drunk they made you afraid of something |
| You may be stunned to find the bravest one |
| Don’t run away chasing the sun |
| Far away is the place I’m from, the place I’m from |
| Waiting on a day that may not come, it may not come |
| Crazed and drunk they made you afraid of something |
| You may be stunned to find the bravest one |
| Don’t run away chasing the sun |