Baby, You're Going to Hell

You chatter like a box
And you're into big rocks
And maybe you don't like it
When I bring it up
Oh, believe me, I can tell
Baby, you're going to hell

You curse like a sailor
And damn your body odor
How I wish you'll be ready
When kingdom calls
Oh, believe me I can tell
Baby, you're going to hell

Why can't you change for me?
Why can't you change for me?
For you, for me
For you, for me
And for the good of our society
Keep your head bobbing
Foot tapping
Hand clapping
Here I go again

It's all about the pockets
Wallets, and what you can get
And I can keep going
Even by a million resets
But it won't change a thing
'Cause baby, you're going to hell
Baby, you're going to hell
Baby, you're going to hell



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Writer(s): We Are Imaginary
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