Ocean's on Arrival - Hell Is Hot

Hell is hot, the fire burns
Theres no need to, run or turn
The other way, my hands are tied
I’d rather live, you’d have me

Hell is hot, the fire’s cold
There’s no freedom doing what your told
I’d run away
But my legs are deep within the sand

Hey
Credit cards and the statement, yeah
Now I’m deep within the matrix, yeah
On the podium placing, yeah
Grab a medal now I’m pacing, yeah

Prolly be the most patient, yeah
Prolly be the most patient, yeah
I ain’t never have to fake it, nah
I ain’t never have to fake it, nah

Credit cards and the statement, yeah
Now I’m deep within the matrix, yeah
On the podium placing, yeah
Grab the metal now I’m pacing, yeah

Prolly be the most patient, yeah
Prolly be the most patient, yeah
Hell fire keep burnin’
Big wheel keeps turnin’

Hell is hot, the fire burns
Theres no need to, run or turn
The other way, my hands are tied
I’d rather live, you’d have me, DIE

Hell is hot, the fire’s cold
There’s no freedom doing what your told
I’d run away
But my legs are deep within the sand

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