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THE CORNER OF
GUNHILL AND HELL
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My parents were wedlocked
inside their own prison
when I arrived on the scene.
I think they believed
that somehow I could free them
but I was just a baby.
A moments diversion
was all that I gave them
then they drifted
back to their cell.
And left me to grow up
alone in the city ...
On THE CORNER OF GUNHILL
AND HELL.
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And I learnt that a kiss
Is a means of persuasion.
A lie is a tool you can learn to use well.
I learnt to survive
by divorcing my feelings.
There on THE CORNER
OF GUNHILL AND HELL
Well the school that they sent me
was dank and decrepit
and home to an occasional rat.
My classmates were losers,
loners and outcasts
and there, each day we sat.
I thought about leaving
when I realized
nothing meant more than hearing the bell.
so I ended up back where I was familiar,
THE CORNER OF GUNHILL
AND HELL
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Ron Renninger
Lifeform Music BMI
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