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Hilltop Hoods Lyrics for Song: The Sentinel
 Lyrics for Album: The Calling [2004]
 
 
 
 15304>[Verse One - Suffa]
 
 We found this club on a side street, but I was kind of iffy
 
 We could hear some fly beats, but from outside it looked shifty
 
 I said this to pressure just before I finished my sentence
 
 This bouncer came out and dragged us both through the entrance
 
 This guy was huge and I was stumbling with my speech
 
 I finally mumbled that we just stumbled in from the street
 
 He said to us "So finding us was accidental?
 
 Well I'm not surprised, we don't advertise at the Sentinel"
 
 He said "What's your name?" he said "Pressure", I said "Suffa"
 
 He said "Join the rest of the suckers"
 
 So we went right in, we sat right down
 
 Pressure said "I guess I'll get us both our first round"
 
 He had to go downstairs cos the bar was underground
 
 He came back and said "Man these the cheapest drinks in town"
 
 I agreed, yes indeed, we could be here all night
 
 They're only charging a buck fifty for imperial pints
 
 And I'm feeling alright, this place is kind of cool man
 
 I'm hoping tonight, nobody acts the fool and
 
 Ruins this vibe that I've got going
 
 Not knowing where I am, but this jam's growing man this spots blowing
 
 The ladies were hot I sat down and listened
 
 To their four thousand watt, in-house sound system
 
 The DJ was laying tracks, keeping people on the floor and then
 
 He played a crazy break, and the chorus went...
 
 
 
 [Verse Two - Pressure]
 
 These dim lights hold, silhouetted figures fit in tight moulds
 
 This beer's ice cold, yeah we're going to be here till the nights old
 
 I might stroll, see what I can plunder, but I wonder
 
 Do I feel a blunder or is that the drink putting me under
 
 A strange feeling, this place got my brain reeling
 
 Looked up and seen a picture of the barkeep upon the main ceiling
 
 Feels like a broken dream, I'm walking through a smoke machine and
 
 In the corner seen a dope fiend, blowing a smoke screen
 
 Sat down, looked at the picture on the bottle label
 
 It was the same man and the stripper that sat atop my table
 
 And as he licked her thighs I saw that glint in her eyes
 
 The wristwatch upon her waistlet it had him hypnotized
 
 She kissed him goodbye, threw me a smile and a grin
 
 My reply cut thin by my hand wiping my chin
 
 Walked to the bar as the tender looked right through me I said
 
 "Excuse me", then he replied in tones as if he talked about me not to me
 
 He said: "Welcome to the Sentinel, I hope your stay here's perpetual
 
 We serve drinks and broken dreams but no edibles"
 
 I bought a round, man I think this is watered down
 
 Its tasting sought of fowl
 
 This place is giving me the creeps and plus the doors are now
 
 Closing to the public so let's make our move
 
 Then I was struck by the strangest sense of déjà vu
 
 Man I swore I was bent "Suffa man I've heard this all before it went"
 
 Ba ba ba ba ba, and then the chorus went...
 
 
 
 [Verse Three - Pressure & Suffa]
 
 Man this place's got me reeling I took a seat to get my focus
 
 When a group of B-Boys gathered by the stage took my notice
 
 At about one o'clock, the club manager approached us
 
 And said "I heard you jokers were MCs, who's the dopest?
 
 Cos we run an open mic battle every night
 
 And to enter you've got to be, incredibly tight"
 
 I said "Get me the mic I might flip", then the lights switched
 
 My vision was blurring and burning words inside my eyelids
 
 Rhyme progression begun, something possessing my tongue
 
 Blessing the deaf and dumb till I was falling short of breath in my lung
 
 "When will they let us stop?" I checked the time and it was
 
 Six in the morning, and we were still rhyming
 
 Battled MC after MC, battled MCs for days
 
 But they wouldn't let us go, when we tried to leave the stage
 
 The manager said "You boys can never leave this tournament
 
 And you can never leave the Sentinel", and the chorus went...
 
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