Roll Me Through the Gates of Hell (Acoustic Version)
I am a leader but you will not follow me.
I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell boys!
Like an angel who'd been dancin' with some devils
I'm a bad girl with a hope for better days.
My laughter is spiced with mischief.
I won't toss salt, kiss it up, or pray.
When you offer pink or blue I'll take the blackest.
When you offer only two I'll offer three.
When you point me in a direction I'll run backwards.
And at the border of utopia I'll toast to anarchy.
Cause fire and rock I'm coming home to you.
Well I'm pickin' the bones out of my dinner stew.
Open up the gates of hell and roll me through.
Fire and rock I'm coming home to you.
I am a leader but you will not follow me.
I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell boys!
So you're sayin' Satan's army's rising up soon?
Well if it is I'm secretary of no state.
I got wrenches, rocks, and bottles in my tool pouch.
My desire is society's jail bait.
Cause there's tons of guys a'mopin' bout the work day
Dimes by the dozen.
Their song weighs a thousand pounds.
But there's nothin' like a lady with a buzzsaw.
I just might build your house but I just might tear it down.
Cause fire and rock I'm coming home to you.
Well I'm pickin' the bones out of my dinner stew.
Open up the gates of hell and roll me through.
Fire and rock I'm coming home to you.
I am a leader but you will not follow me.
I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell boys!
Yes barkeep I will surely have another
To the witches, to the goblins and the trolls.
I'll be comin' to recruit your rebel children
There ain't no use in lockin' doors,
There's one of me in every hole.
With mud on my boots
And blood on my jeans
I'll take those pretty dresses
Tear 'em at the seams.
Roll me through the gates of hell
Oh please
And I'll be back in your daughter's dreams.
I am a leader but you will not follow me.
I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell.
See you in hell boys!!
I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell boys!
Like an angel who'd been dancin' with some devils
I'm a bad girl with a hope for better days.
My laughter is spiced with mischief.
I won't toss salt, kiss it up, or pray.
When you offer pink or blue I'll take the blackest.
When you offer only two I'll offer three.
When you point me in a direction I'll run backwards.
And at the border of utopia I'll toast to anarchy.
Cause fire and rock I'm coming home to you.
Well I'm pickin' the bones out of my dinner stew.
Open up the gates of hell and roll me through.
Fire and rock I'm coming home to you.
I am a leader but you will not follow me.
I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell boys!
So you're sayin' Satan's army's rising up soon?
Well if it is I'm secretary of no state.
I got wrenches, rocks, and bottles in my tool pouch.
My desire is society's jail bait.
Cause there's tons of guys a'mopin' bout the work day
Dimes by the dozen.
Their song weighs a thousand pounds.
But there's nothin' like a lady with a buzzsaw.
I just might build your house but I just might tear it down.
Cause fire and rock I'm coming home to you.
Well I'm pickin' the bones out of my dinner stew.
Open up the gates of hell and roll me through.
Fire and rock I'm coming home to you.
I am a leader but you will not follow me.
I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell boys!
Yes barkeep I will surely have another
To the witches, to the goblins and the trolls.
I'll be comin' to recruit your rebel children
There ain't no use in lockin' doors,
There's one of me in every hole.
With mud on my boots
And blood on my jeans
I'll take those pretty dresses
Tear 'em at the seams.
Roll me through the gates of hell
Oh please
And I'll be back in your daughter's dreams.
I am a leader but you will not follow me.
I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell.
See you in hell boys!
See you in hell.
See you in hell boys!!
Credits
Writer(s): Petersen Erik F
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