Medusa from Hudu Akil by Hudu Akil

Where are you going with all that passion?
Must be on a mission
Bit the hand that's attached to the ass you gotta be kissing
And walked on out into an intermission
Your predicament is somewhat similar to my situation
Hand's tied behind my back
I wish they'd get the fucking noose out
Hit the Medusa
I don't need roads where I'm going
When I turn to stone you know it ain't gold
And I came along
If for anything was just so I could write this song
I always needed someone to tell me what to love
And I came along
I know babe it don't seem right because it is so wrong
I always needed someone to tell me what to love
Time has frozen
And I can smell it in the air, hell has frozen over
I'm dying from the exposure
I'm like a man in his grave just a-rolling over
With my hand's tied behind my back
I wish they'd get the fucking noose out
Hit the Medusa
I don't need roads where I'm going
When I turn to stone you know it ain't gold
And I came along
If for anything was just so I could write this song
I always needed someone to tell me what to love
And I came along
I know babe it don't seem right because it is so wrong
I always needed someone to tell me what to love

• Doom Stoner Rock Metal
• Metal
• Punk
• arena-rock
• desert-punk
• desert-rock
• heavy-blues
• stoner-rock
• Phoenix