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Come a Hellin'

By Steve Durand

1)

Ever since your early childhood
You've been basically no damn good
Almost every thing that you do is a sin

And while you're causing harm
Ya' know you can't escape the karma
And what goes around will come your way again

The edifice they've built
Is designed for causing guilt
At times it leaves you
Paralyzed with fright

That they'll see through the lies your tellin'
It's your conscience that's rebellin'
When your demons come a hellin'
In the night

2)

When it comes to fixing blame
They will be calling out your name
'Cause your the one who's causing all the sturm und drang

And you may disavow
There's a distrubance in the Tao
But the time will come to balance Yin and Yang

Every evil stunt you pull
Will have to be repaid in full
Even though you may resist with all your might

No better than a common felon
They're not buyin' what your sellin'
When your demons come a hellin'
In the night

3)

You'll just have to trust us
That your facing cosmic justice
And when you do there will be hell to pay

If your asking my opinion
They're assembling Satan's minions
Their mission: to make sure you rue the day

From the bowels of the earth
They'll come to reposess your soul
As you rage against the dying of the light

And it's brimstone you'll be smellin'
And no one will hear you yellin'
When the demons come a hellin'
In the night

Come a Hellin'
Music by Wendigo
Lyrics by Luke Henley

I feel like
I feel like
I feel like
I feel like I'm gonna get
stabbed in the neck from behind at the record shop
stabbed in the neck from behind at the record shop
stabbed in the neck from behind at the record shop
squeezed from behind by steel hands till my lungs go, "pop"

I wanted the new Basement Jaxx album
I wanted the old Specials album
I wanted that debut from that band I read about in
NME NME NME NME...

I
want
to name-drop God
I
want
to name-drop God
I
want
to name-drop God
name-drop God
name-drop God

Come a hellin'
like a monkey tearing his own head off
like a felon
taking a father and a son by the hand
a father and a son are the same man
a father and a son are the same man
hostage situation
no negotiation
there these shots that won't stop going off.

And I
want
to name-drop God
like getting stabbed in the neck from behind at the record shop.
I
want
to name-drop God
like getting stabbed in the neck from behind at the record shop.

Take some
take some
ecstasy
Waco
Waco
You know me

Holed up behind the altar with the pistols of Gibralter.

Making holes
making holes
take some pills
Man, what are those?

Come a hellin'
like a monkey tearing his own hands off
like a felon
taking a father and a son by the hand
a father and a son are the same man
a father and a son are the same man
hostage situation
no negotiation
there these shots that won't stop going off right now.

come a hellin'
- noah mclaughlin

here i come a hellin'
with my coffee and my cigarettes
got a beer in one hand
got the other on my frets

you won't know a thing
till i get inside
you won't know a thing
there ain't nohwere to hide

here i come a hellin'
with my god and my mandates
get my faith in my money and my oil
got my poppa and my brother and a texas steak

you won't know a thing
till i get inside
you won't know a thing
there ain't nohwere to hide

here i come a hellin'
with my bible and my pulpit
ain't no i love i'm preachin' from this burnin' cross
just fear, just fear

you won't know a thing
till i get inside
you won't know a thing
there ain't nohwere to hide

COME A HELLIN' / KING ARTHUR

I guess I hadn't learned much in forty nine years
Three hundred and sixty four days
'Cause I woke up on my birthday
With no plans to change my ways.
Went in to work, and I got busy
Doin' what I had to do
Then the boss came by and said,
"In my office, you and you and you;
Just got word from Corporate,
Some jobs are gone to Singapore,
In case you need specifics, well
It's yours and yours and yours.
And in case you still don't get my drift
Here's exactly what I mean,
Clean out your desk, turn in your badge
And be gone by 3:15."

It's like your first time under a parachute
Like some crazy cracked up carnival ride,
Takes a long long time
To make the climb
But when you get up there
You're still not prepared
For how fast you come a-hellin'
Back down the other side.

I went home to see my baby,
Tell her the terrible news.
She said "I know just what it'll take to cure
Those crazy pink slip blues."
She put on a little pink skirt,
She put on a see through top
She put on some Luther Vandross
And by the time the needle dropped
We run upstairs, around the corner,
Jumped in the big brass bed;
I was ready for just about anything
Except the next three words she said -
Which were, "What's wrong, honey?"
I said, "Well, I ain't quite sure
But what just didn't happen to me
Ain't never not happened to me before."

(chorus)

They say learning from adversity
Is the way a man survives
And that's fine until you discover
You've used up eight of your nine lives.
I used to think I was invincible,
I used to feel like Superman,
But what's come to be ain't quite exactly
My original plan.
My insurance agent's worried;
My friendly family doctor frowns,
And says, "if you were younger, boy,
I'd still be telling you to slow it down."
So all you twenty somethings,
All you thirty somethings, too,
You might just wanna pace yourself
'Cause when you're through you're through.

(chorus)

Come a Hellin'
by Ross Durand

It was long ago - they came down from the north
They were vandals, they were vikings, they were villains
They came to capture treasures, and took what they got
We used to hide our wives and children
And until this day
You best stay out of the way
When they come a hellin'

It was long ago - they came across the sea
Lookin' for their pockets to be fillin'
They followed tails of gold that other men had told
No gold was found but there was lots of killin'
And unitl this day
You best stay out of the way
When they come a hellin'

Nothing changes - nothing will
It happened then and it happens still

So now today, here we are
We conquer from the sky
Lookin for our gas tanks to be fillin'
We know we're justified
Cause God is on our side
Still you'd better hide your wives and children
Believe us when we say
You best stay out of the way
When we come a hellin'

Come A Hellin'
by WreckdoM

Awella Im'a Come a Hellin'
A Hellin' ana Yellin'
Hibby Habby What I'm Tellin'
Getty Gatty My Way
Im'a Comin' Jumpin'
Ajumpin' ana Pumpin'
Im'a Humpin' ona Sumpin'
Thassa Soufa My Say

Welawwwwright
It's a Brainin' Confiscation
Yeah That's Right
A Peanut Sits Upon a Stump
Outta Sight
A Hailstorm Trainwreck Six Shooter
Parasite
Rumble Tumble Town

Awella Im'a Comin' Hellin'
It'sa Magic Alla Spellin'
It's a Perdiconta Jailin'
Ana I Got It, I Got It!
Wella Im'a Hella Comin'
It's a Personal Pedunkin'
It's a Muckin' Chuckin' Plunkin'
In the Pool of the Padrool
The Pool of the Padrool

Welawwwwwright
I gotta Ham up on my Jammy
Wrap it Tight
I gotta Skeety Peedy Speedy
Up Right
Naw I Skirt Scomp Skooty
Tonight
On th'Booty It's a Roooti,
A Rutti Tooti
A Rutti Tooti
It's a Rutti Tooti


(Sample From Dead Alive)

Come A Hellin' - deshead

Up and down the walls I'm crawling
in and out of every place.
Pay for me, and I might carry you.
I'll watch you toss another back and
you watch me shake my head and say,
"you do that like it's what you're born to do."

• And if you had your way
  we'd greet the morning lying on the floor.
  When you go, take my saddest days
  and don't come a-hellin' 'round here anymore.

I realize there's more to getting over things than checkin' out,
all the same you never let me down.
Oh you've changed as I get older,
I like you less and need you more,
but it never matters when you come around.

• Still if you had your way
  we'd greet the morning passed out on the floor.
  When you go, take my saddest days
  and don't come a-hellin' 'round here anymore.

Only you can get the daylight spinnin', like this.
Only you can be let me off the hook I know.
If it weren't for you I'd have my shit together,
shake the floor and I'd be good to go,
But it's not my fault, my God I can't tell you "no."
I can't tell you "no."

• And If you had your way
  we'd greet the morning lying on the floor.
  When you go, take my saddest days
  and don't come a-hellin' 'round here anymore.

Ellen Come A Hellin’
By: Buxtahoota

I met you by the pool, how do you do
You seem to think that all I say is not true but…

Ellen come a hellin’
Ellen come a hellin’, tonight

You look me over like a rat does some cheese
Your wrinkled nose suggests my failure to please

Ellen come a hellin’
Ellen come a hellin’, right now

I pick you up in my shiny white Ford
I see you’re breathless, don’t fake that you’re bored

Ellen come a hellin’
Ellen come a hellin’, one two

The city lights are hiding our fun
Your lipstick shines in the glow of your gun

Ellen come a hellin’
Ellen come a hellin’, tonight

I've looked over, and I've seen the Promised Land
I may not get there with you but I know that you can

Ellen come a hellin’
Ellen come a hellin’, right on

I've looked over, and I've seen the Promised Land
I may not get there with you but I know that you can

Ellen come a hellin’
Ellen come a hellin’, tonight

Note: "And I've looked over. And I've seen the promised land. I may not get there with you." MLK, in a speech the day before he was assassinated 4/3/68.

<b>Come a Hellin'</b>

And in the Book of Gazzlereigh,
the Mighty One did come to say
the laws that we must all obey
till the sun crash down on Borrabay.

To break these laws is to deny
the mighty Sponateity.
His wrath is great, His temper high.
He’ll pour a helling from the sky.

Whoah-oh, come a hellin’,
the earth does swallow up the trees.
Whoah-oh, come a hellin’,
the fooker dumps fill up with cheese.
Whoah-oh, come a hellin’,
the meat does rot that once was fresh.
Whoah-oh, come a hellin’,
the birds are filled with lust for flesh.

The nooker juice all turns to blood.
The rivers boil and fill with mud.
The mountains sink into the earth.
The virgins gain unsightly girth.

You cannot run; you cannot plea.
The helling, it will come for thee,
and all of them, and all of we.
So sayeth Sponateity.
(Come a hellin’.)

We are the Hooker Pumps.
We don’t like socks, but we do like mumps.
We eat the crusty nooker lumps.
We’re the rompy, stompy Hooker Pumps.