Sinners Inc.

Sin, Sin, Sin! You're all Sinners!
Your all goin' to a painful, everlasting, fiery Hell.

It's all there is. It's all there is.
It's all there is. It's all there is.

I wish I could die.

There is no escape from
(The last two or three words overlayed by...)

I don't know what's going to happen, to any of us.

It's all there is. It's all there is.
It's all there is. It's all there is.

It's all there is. It's all there is.
It's all there is. It's all there is.

There's nothing to explain.
It's to late... to late... to late... to late... to late... to late... to late...



Credits
Writer(s): Rob Zombie, Scott Humphrey
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