is what you call inner city blues Now that I got you here I got your attention (I'm a winner winner) I wanna welcome you all to the winner's circle [
a pina, butta, guts is a must drivin in the shop, take a mile, grab em up paint a ten clear coats, to make it shine make me circle through the neighborhood
employ my waste In case the hand dealt by a stolen grace Do you ever wish the circle wasn't square So when landsharks start circling the borders You could
Blinded by the light that I can't see claimed to rescue me deafening the sounds I cannot hear for some obvious speeches-for others not as clear not as
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing Until they got a hold of me I opened doors for little old ladies I helped the blind to see I got no friends 'cause
Shrunk in the inner circle the groaning cannot be heard a bad strategy in a naive space to listen to the erective instincts bloodied from the sense
desert high Twin suns circle the sky Nevertheless dim still Is Carcosa My voice turns weak, lost is my mind I see, but I am blind And no sign of life
Blind morning I rise with the tide Caught a glimpse of life passing by Sleepwalking I'm falling in line And successfully returning blind Keep moving
stand in a circle hand in hand in hand There's talk of a comet Over moon and land The sand has run out of the glass We stand in a circle We stand in
end Torch-beams glitter on the rust-caked torture implements The vile, barbed accoutrements of the chambers of agony Blind, slithering chains scatter the circle
it's like taboo (taboo) Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (Yeah) Some servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind AZ: Since the genesis, paraphanalia circle
do you do in your life whats wrong or right? this grey surrounds your black and white. cant know the dark to know the light. the blindness leads the blind
OF DARKNESS Candles glow with strength and glory Blind the eye of sun Demons rings the sabbath bell The rite of dark is done Naked bodies form the circle
particular system everyone's a slave Racist is how they want us to behave White Johnny, be fighting black Michael Both are blind to the system's sick cycle In a circle
must be a sign for the Guardian of the Blind [Ref.:] Guardian, Guardian, Guardian of the Blind Now it feel the curse of heaven Guardian, Guardian, Guardian of the Blind
is bad, what's bad is good, you'll find out when you reach the top You're on the bottom. I noticed at the ceremony, your corrupt ways had finally made you blind