This Is Hell

Get on in or get on out
Members club, prove your pout
They're climbing up but they'll fall down
Because they can't see through their clouds

How can they be so cruel?
Do they think we're so un-cool?
They're climbing up te social ladder
Throw up guts all over each other

This is hell
This must be hell

I don't ever wanna be like that no
I don't wanna be like them

They go out every night
Perfect poise perfect smiles
They don't seem to care at all
Because they don't need to care at all

This is hell
This must be hell

I don't ever wanna be like that no
I don't wanna be like them



Credits
Writer(s): Elvis Costello
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