If You're Walking Through Hell

Bottled up and a shade too pale
Where sleeping dogs are left to die
An urban vagabond gone stale
Such a long way around,
long way around

If you’re walking through hell,
Baby don’t stop
If you climbing the walls
don’t drop
If you're walking through hell, walking through hell
If you're walking through hell don't stop

The devil sings
Hard to breathe
Smoke above
Fire below

Ain’t no shortcut, rearrangin’ the mind
Voices blur like walls in a tunnel
The hard part is the part, that takes hard time
Such a long way around, long way around

Jumping into the mouth of the dragon
Hearing the wet snap of a scream
Looking back, no rhyme or reason
Such a long way around, a long way around