HELL

I put all the work in
All and while the eye's blind
'Till you called it worth it
To leave me high and dry
With zero reply

And if it sounds I'm fuming
What it's doing all while
I write out this feeling
Is realize it's the only side
Of this whole damn scene
That makes me feel human being

But fuck am I trying to explain when you'd never ever get it so

You can go to hell
You can go to hell
And if there ain't a hell below us,
I hope somehow you get the closest you can
Ooooo, man

Call the messenger you got
Call the one from the fleet
And if that messenger gets shot
You still won't lose sleep
You gassed up old sheep

And if it sounds I'm getting colder
Over time I hope it makes a change
So next time you got some old crap
Use your own damn yap
To say what you got to say

But maybe I'm daft for thinking it would ever get that way so

You can go to hell
You can go to hell
By chance there's no such thing as Satan
I hope you end up still waiting to see if there is
Ooooo, man

Swallow my last drop of pride and
Stick my neck out here
To give out the doubt's benefit
And leave us in the clear
Yet on first pause, I find I'm on
The deafest of the ears
Keeping me on mute 'till I fade away

So
You can go to hell
You can go to hell
And since it feels we're now dividing
I hope your personal sense of heat keeps rising
Higher and higher 'till you can't muster
'Till your last dying day when you've
Now grown accustomed to
Hell

(Your next life in) Hell
(You can burn in) Hell
(I'll see you in) Hell

Be a grown up. Do your own dirty work now