This Hell
Let's go, girls
Saw a poster on the corner opposite the motel
Turns out, I'm going to hell if I keep on being myself
Don't know what I did, but they seem pretty mad about it
God hates us? Alright then, buckle up, at dawn we're riding
Walk a mile on these coals, busy cleansing my soul
Getting ready for the night
Damned for eternity, but you're coming with me
Into the afterlife
This hell is better with you
We're burning up together, baby, that makes two
'Cause the devil's wearing Prada and loves a little drama, ooh-ooh
This hell is better with you
With you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
With you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Oh, with you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
This hell is better with you, haha
Flame red, caught the moment, posing for the paparazzi
Fuck what they did to Britney, to Lady Di', and Whitney
Don't know why we're here, but might as well get down and dirty
That Satan's looking thirsty, not even he can hurt me
Walk a mile on these coals, busy cleansing my soul
Getting ready for the night
Damned for eternity, but you're coming with me
Into the afterlife (wow, that's hot)
This hell is better with you
We're burning up together, baby, that makes two
'Cause the devil's wearing Prada and loves a little drama, ooh-ooh
This hell is better with you (with you)
This life gave us nothing to lose
We're going down together, got a ticket for two
'Cause the devil's wearing Prada and loves a little drama, ooh-ooh
This hell is better with you
With you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
With you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Oh, with you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
This hell is better with you
Got my invitation to eternal damnation
Get in line, pass the wine, bitch, we're going straight to Hell
Got my invitation to eternal damnation
Get in line, pass the wine, bitch, we're going straight to Hell
This hell is better with you
We're burning up together, baby, that makes two
'Cause the devil's wearing Prada and loves a little drama, ooh-ooh
This hell is better with you
This hell is better with you (I'm in hell with you)
This hell is better with you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
This hell is better with you (ooh, ooh)
This hell is better with you
Saw a poster on the corner opposite the motel
Turns out, I'm going to hell if I keep on being myself
Don't know what I did, but they seem pretty mad about it
God hates us? Alright then, buckle up, at dawn we're riding
Walk a mile on these coals, busy cleansing my soul
Getting ready for the night
Damned for eternity, but you're coming with me
Into the afterlife
This hell is better with you
We're burning up together, baby, that makes two
'Cause the devil's wearing Prada and loves a little drama, ooh-ooh
This hell is better with you
With you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
With you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Oh, with you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
This hell is better with you, haha
Flame red, caught the moment, posing for the paparazzi
Fuck what they did to Britney, to Lady Di', and Whitney
Don't know why we're here, but might as well get down and dirty
That Satan's looking thirsty, not even he can hurt me
Walk a mile on these coals, busy cleansing my soul
Getting ready for the night
Damned for eternity, but you're coming with me
Into the afterlife (wow, that's hot)
This hell is better with you
We're burning up together, baby, that makes two
'Cause the devil's wearing Prada and loves a little drama, ooh-ooh
This hell is better with you (with you)
This life gave us nothing to lose
We're going down together, got a ticket for two
'Cause the devil's wearing Prada and loves a little drama, ooh-ooh
This hell is better with you
With you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
With you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Oh, with you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
This hell is better with you
Got my invitation to eternal damnation
Get in line, pass the wine, bitch, we're going straight to Hell
Got my invitation to eternal damnation
Get in line, pass the wine, bitch, we're going straight to Hell
This hell is better with you
We're burning up together, baby, that makes two
'Cause the devil's wearing Prada and loves a little drama, ooh-ooh
This hell is better with you
This hell is better with you (I'm in hell with you)
This hell is better with you (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
This hell is better with you (ooh, ooh)
This hell is better with you
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Richard Epworth, Lauren Amber Aquilina, Rina Sawayama, Vic Jamieson
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