Sunrise - Demun Jones

Ooooh, oooooooh, ooooh

Oooh, ooohhh

Burn through hell, heard a lot of lies

Little bit of pain makes me alive

I’ve got nowhere to run, I’m not gonna hide

I’ll be the last one standing

Burn through hell, cold outside

Feeling the pain is what kept me alive

I’m not gonna run, I’m not gonna hide

I’ll be the last one standing

When the sun rise

After years of reflection spiritual death and resurrection

I bet you the bank a recession will shrink in the shadows of my blessing

Unseen source of protection unknown to the blind

In my experience it’s been on time every single time

Pull me from the deepest darkest, put me on the loudest largest

Lock me in, ready aim at the target and chiseled an artist

Not these feminie phony fatherless faking like they’re the hardest

On a spree planting a waterless seed they’d never harvest

Man how could you

Not even ABC’s and one twos

Not even yes and no ma’am and how to tie two shoes

You’s a coward in my book

Chapter one but silly me

The last time at the zoo I noticed the animals can’t read

Let me take it upon myself to educate primates mumbling

About the importance of your mechanicals and publishing

The words they have power if you thought before you spoke

If you’re not on the page yet then you oughta be telling jokes

Burn through hell, heard a lot of lies

Little bit of pain makes me alive

I’ve got nowhere to run, I’m not gonna hide

I’ll be the last one standing

Burn through hell, cold outside

Feeling the pain is what kept me alive

I’m not gonna run, I’m not gonna hide

I’ll be the last one standing

When the sun rise

Success of others never threatens me, jealousy’s a disease

Remaining humble when you stumble in defeat is victory

Uncle Demun has been sent to hand you down all the knowledge

The treasure map to find the gems, the kind you won’t pick up in college

Follow this simple set of laws I authored myself long ago

Make a record deal with yourself, resist selling your soul

Don’t expect every dollar right when you walk in the door

Relationships outlast the hype man, you could be making more

Keep the focus on the fans without them you’re still invisible

Shake every single hand face to face this one is critical

They have to know you mean it or it’s all been a waste

You’ll never get out of the gate if you’re leaving a rotten taste

Pack your bags for the long haul, prepare for the worst

Get out your notepad and pencil, rewind and study this verse

Just know I never owed a dime and I still gave you the gold

So put some respect on my Jones when I’m dead and gone

Burn through hell, heard a lot of lies

Little bit of pain makes me alive

I’ve got nowhere to run, I’m not gonna hide

I’ll be the last one standing

Burn through hell, cold outside

Feeling the pain is what kept me alive

I’m not gonna run, I’m not gonna hide

I’ll be the last one standing

When the sun rise