Lyrics:
Midnight Sun No Way Out

out of this place There's a better world Don't you know, don't you know, don't you know I want to get you out of this place Out of this place Out of

YOU CLOSER I CAN SEE THROUGH WHEN ITS SUNSHINE AND ITS SOLAR AND ITS OVER GUESS ITS ME AND YOU BLOOD. BY. SUN. LIGHT. A played out love song playing

Seven days, seven candles In my window lighting your way Your favorite record's on the turntable I drop the needle and pray (turn it up) Band's countin' out midnight

The Cremation of Sam McGee The Cremation of Sam McGee (Robert W. Service) There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun by the men who moil

ain't out there makin' cash Sho nuff don't hang with no snitches, sho nuff don't fuck with no bitches I'm only out for my riches So muthafuckaz stay tha fuck out

Cut me down, Bury this rosary Somewhere out of town, Somewhere out by the sea And take this ring, Give it to Emily And tell her I'm peaceful now, Tell

all types of fast cars (hahaha...me too) Loud guns, money-runs, and those strip bars We watch the sun turn to stars, back to sun again I put a box under

I Come in the midnight sun now Come in the midnight sun, when I Come in the midnight sun, when I Come in the midnight sun, when I Come in the midnight sun

midnight sun When you look for relief but you can't find none You been burnt by the midnight sun Like a train running down the track It's too late, things are out