Hell Is Beautiful - Live At the Astoria, 1984

Can you see the fingers movin'
As they hold up their guitars
The fretboard runnin' confusion
As it heads up to the stars
Can you see the fires are burnin'
Down below your standin' feet
Heads are shakin', hands are clappin'
You think they're really great

Hell's a bad place
(Depends on who you are)
It's a bad place
(It's where they burn up their guitars)
You got a bad face
(Hell is beautiful)
Hell is beautiful, beautiful

And the stars they're really burnin'
In the night you'll feel the heat
As the band appears before you
As you get up in your seat
All hell breaks loose around you
Smoke, it fills your eyes
The devil's taking over
Too late to realise

Hell's a bad place
(Depends on who you are)
It's a bad place
You got a bad face
(Hell is beautiful)
Hell is beautiful, beautiful

Hell's a bad place
(Depends on who you are)
It's a bad place
You got a bad face
(Hell is beautiful)
Hell is beautiful, beautiful

Hell's a bad place
Well, it's a bad place
(It's where they burn up their guitars)
You got a bad face
(Hell is beautiful)
Hell is beautiful, beautiful



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