Going to Hell
I know you think you want me
I get it, you really do
But there's a very simple reason
You just can't see through
This web of lies
It haunts me
Maybe I should tell the truth
But I too have got my reasons
The boy is too weak
And since I am the freak
I'm going to hell
I'm the worst type of lover
Yeah I don't even bother
To ask about your day
Yeah my attention fades
Whenever you start talking, babe
Don't wanna be your lady
Cause I will leave you, maybe
You're better off alone
Cause I'm not coming home, coming home
There is no place for me in heaven
I bet you think you know me
That's what they always do
And there's a very simple reason
Or let me tell you two (one)
Blue eyes, bright smile
So tempting
My intentions pure (two)
Why would you think I'm evil
The boys are too weak
And still I am the freak
I'm going to hell
I'm the worst type of lover
Yeah I don't even bother
To ask about your day
Yeah my attention fades
Whenever you start talking, babe
Don't wanna be your lady
Cause I will leave you, maybe
You're better off alone
Cause I'm not coming home, coming home
There is no place for me in heaven
I'm going to hell
I'm the worst type of lover
Hope you don't tell your mother
What you've got on your phone
Cause when we're home alone
We're doing things no one should know
Don't wanna be your lady
Cause once you see I'm crazy
Won't matter anyway
You're gonna runaway, runaway
(I'm going I'm going)
Ooh there is no place for me in heaven
(I'm going I'm going)
Yeah
(I'm going I'm going)
Oooh
I'm going I'm going
I'm going to hell
I get it, you really do
But there's a very simple reason
You just can't see through
This web of lies
It haunts me
Maybe I should tell the truth
But I too have got my reasons
The boy is too weak
And since I am the freak
I'm going to hell
I'm the worst type of lover
Yeah I don't even bother
To ask about your day
Yeah my attention fades
Whenever you start talking, babe
Don't wanna be your lady
Cause I will leave you, maybe
You're better off alone
Cause I'm not coming home, coming home
There is no place for me in heaven
I bet you think you know me
That's what they always do
And there's a very simple reason
Or let me tell you two (one)
Blue eyes, bright smile
So tempting
My intentions pure (two)
Why would you think I'm evil
The boys are too weak
And still I am the freak
I'm going to hell
I'm the worst type of lover
Yeah I don't even bother
To ask about your day
Yeah my attention fades
Whenever you start talking, babe
Don't wanna be your lady
Cause I will leave you, maybe
You're better off alone
Cause I'm not coming home, coming home
There is no place for me in heaven
I'm going to hell
I'm the worst type of lover
Hope you don't tell your mother
What you've got on your phone
Cause when we're home alone
We're doing things no one should know
Don't wanna be your lady
Cause once you see I'm crazy
Won't matter anyway
You're gonna runaway, runaway
(I'm going I'm going)
Ooh there is no place for me in heaven
(I'm going I'm going)
Yeah
(I'm going I'm going)
Oooh
I'm going I'm going
I'm going to hell
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