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LYRICS FOR GO TO HELL (All music SOTB, Lyrics Smith) GO TO HELL SO JESUS IS COMING TO SAVE ME, WELL HE CAN SUCK MY COCK HE CAN DRINK MY MESSAGE DOWN AND GULP THE FUCKING LOT YOU PRIESTS YOU VICARS YOU CAN SUCK IT TOO YOU DRANK THE BLOOD OF CHRIST NOW CHOKE ON SOMETHING NEW GO TO HELL, SO HERE'S THE TEN COMMANDMENTS THE RULES TO RUN MY LIFE JESUS CHRIST I'LL NICK YOUR CAR AND THEN I'LL FUCK YOUR WIFE YOUR HAND BOOK THE HOLY BIBLE WAS WRITTEN BY SOME FOOLS SOME JACKANORY STORY IS NOW YOUR BOOK OF RULES 2000 YEARS OF BULLSHIT AND LIVING IN THE PAST JUST LIVE THAT LIE FROM DAY TO DAY AND HOPE THAT BULLSHIT LASTS GO TO HELL, YOU PLOUGH THE FIELDS AND SCATTER THE GOOD SEED OF THE LAND I DON'T NEED NO PLOUGH OR STUPID FIELD I'LL USE MY FUCKING HAND IF THERE IS A GOD THEN HE'S A FUCKING CUNT, WATCHING MAN DESTROY HIMSELF OR MAYBE HE THINKS IT'S FUN, WELL I'LL SHOW HIM FUN I'LL TAKE HIM DOWN THE PUB, I'LL GET HIS FUCKING HEAD KICKED IN THE STUPID HOLY CUNT GO TO HELL, SO I'M CONDEMNED FOR ALL ETERNITY FOR THE THINGS I'VE SAID AND DONE BUT I'M SICK AND TIRED OF WAITING FOR JESUS TO FUCKING COME FREAK HERE I GO ON THE POLITICAL FRONT, DO MY WORDS OFFEND YOU FUCKING CUNT I SPEAK MY MIND AT THE END OF THE DAY, YOU FUCKING WANKER IS THAT OK! DON'T BE A GEEK YOU FREAK ENCOURAGE THAT KID TO THROW A BRICK, NOW HE' BEEN ARRESTED THAT'S A CLEVER TRICK YOU MIGHT HAVE FUCKED HIS LIFE BUT DON'T MATTER, NOW HE'S IN A CELL AND BEING BATTERD DON'T BE A GEEK YOU FREAK DID YOU THROW A BRICK STAND BUY HIS SIDE OR SHIT YOUR PANTS AND RUN AND HIDE THE PEN IS MIGHTIER THAN THE SWORD SO YOU BETTER STAND BUY YOUR FUCKING WORDS DON'T BE A GEEK YOU FREAK WHO R YA BROKEN KNUCKLES AND 2 BLACK EYES A BLEEDING NOSE YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN THE OTHER GUYS. IT'S IGGY YOU ALWAYS SEE HIM SPEEDING BUT NEVER IN A CAR, SWEATING BULLETS AND LEANING AGAINST THE BAR. IT'S MARVIN DREADED CROSS DRESSER BEARING DOWN ON YOU, WHAT'S HE GUNNA SAY, WHAT'S HE GUNNA DO? MAD ANDI ARE YOU WEARING YOUR GIRLFRIENDS LIPSTICK AGAIN? YOU'VE SURE GOT A BAD EYE THERE JAMMY DODGER NO REGRETS WHEN I CALLED I FUCKING KNEW 6000 MILES WHAT COULD I DO BUT DON'T WAIT UP COS I WON'T BE HOME JUST MAKE THAT CALL DON'T BE ALONE. NO REGRETS IT'S FOR THE BEST, IT'S GOODBYE IT'S FOR THE BEST, THERE'S NO REGRETS SAY GOODBYE SAYONARA ON YOUR BIKE IN YOUR CAR, AUFWIEDERSEHEN PET IT'S FOR THE BEST, DON'T YOU CRY THERE'S NO REGRETS. NO REGRETS IT'S FOR THE BEST, IT'S GOODBYE IT'S FOR THE BEST, THERE'S NO REGRETS SO NOW I'VE GONE YOU'RE REALLY UPSET, WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT OF THAT, MAYBE YOU SHOULD OF USED YOUR HEAD WELL YOU FUCKING DID AND IN OUR BED. NO REGRETS IT'S FOR THE BEST, IT'S GOODBYE IT'S FOR THE BEST, THERE'S NO REGRETS YOU CAN'T CHANGE THE PAST SO GET USED TO IT, YOU MADE YOUR BED AND YOU LIED IN IT, IT'S MY TURN NOW IT'S ALL ABOUT ME COS YOU AND ME ARE HISTORY. NO REGRETS IT'S FOR THE BEST, IT'S GOODBYE IT'S FOR THE BEST, THERE'S NO REGRETS ANIMAL IT'S PETER PAEDOPHILE , NOW HE'S ON THE LOSE, HE GOT 3 YEARS FOR HIS LAST ABUSE BUT THEY LET HIM OUT AND HE PROWLS THE STREETS, DOES HE LIVE NEXT DOOR? IS IT UNCLE PETE? ANIMAL, HE'S AN ANIMAL KILL THE PAEDOPHILE VIDEO CAMERA BY THE PADDLING POOL, SAT NEXT TO MUMMY YOUR RECORDING IT ALL, SELECT YOUR VICTIM AND THEN HAVE YOUR WAY, JUST CUT AND FUCKED INTO AN EARLY GRAVE. ANIMAL, HE'S AN ANIMAL KILL THE PAEDOPHILE WELL LET'S BREAK THE CIRCLE OF ABUSE, OIL THE TRAP DOOR AND LET'S TIE THE NOOSE, STRING THEM UP FROM THE HANGING TREE JUST LEAVE THEM THERE FOR ALL TO SEE. ANIMAL, HE'S AN ANIMAL KILL THE PAEDOPHILE 40 WATT CUNT IN A 100 WATT WORLD WELL I'VE GOT MORE MONEY THAN YOU'VE GOT BRAINS, I'M FUCKING SKINT AND YOUR INSANE YOU STAMP THROUGH LIFE WITH YOUR BRIDGES BURNED YOU 40 WATT CUNT IN A 100 WATT WORLD 40 WATT CUNT IN A 100 WATT WORLD I NEED A HAMMER TO GET THROUGH TO YOU, CALL A MECHANIC AND TIGHTEN SOME SCREWS HAS A WHEEL COME OFF OR YOU BATTERIES RUN DOWN? IS YOUR HEAD ON THE WRONG WAY ROUND? 40 WATT CUNT IN A 100 WATT WORLD CAN YOU SEE OR ARE YOU BLIND? DO YOU EVER HAVE PEACE OF MIND? DO YOU EVEN KNOW YOUR FUCKING NAME YOU FREAKY CUNT DEVOID OF BRAIN. 40 WATT CUNT IN A 100 WATT WORLD I'VE HAD YOUR BULLSHIT UP TO HERE GOING ON AND ON CHEWING ON MY EAR IF YOU DON'T GET OUT MY FACE YOU'LL BE A STRETCHER CASE. 40 WATT CUNT IN A 100 WATT WORLD FIGHT MARCHING THROUGH THE MUD DIEING IN THE BLOOD, WHERE'S THE HONOUR IN YOUR DEATH? GOD QUEEN AND COUNTRY YOUR LAST BREATH? LAST THING YOUR GUNNA SEE WHAT'S IT GUNNA BE YOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY BY YOUR SIDE OR MORTAR FLASH AND GENOCIDE? FIGHT PUSHED AROUND AT SCHOOL, MADE TO LOOK A FOOL, HOLD MUMMY'S HAND AND START TO CRY, WISHING EVERYONE WOULD DIE SOMEONE'S HITTING ON YOUR GIRL MESSING WITH YOUR WORLD DON'T LET THEM GET AWAY WITH THAT, STAND AND FIGHT DON'T TURN YOUR BACK. FIGHT KNOW YOUR OWN MIND, I LOOK AFTER ME AND MINE, NO POINT IN GOING OFF TO WAR IF NOTHING'S WORTH FIGHTING FOR NO NEED TO DIE TONIGHT MAKE SURE THE FIGHT IS RIGHT, HEROES LIE EVERYWHERE, WHEN YOUR DEAD AND GONE NO ONE CARES FIGHT FRANKENSTEIN PEOPLE IN GLASS HOUSES SHOULDN'T THROW STONES, UNLESS THEY WANT BROKEN WINDOWS AND BROKEN BONES YOUR CONCRETE JUNGLE'S CRASHING OH WHAT A FUCKING SHAME, YOU CREATED THIS MONSTER AND FRANKENSTEINS HIS NAME. YOUR GUNNA GET WHAT YOU FUCKING DESERVE, FRANKENSTEIN IS COMING TO DESTROY YOUR WORLD MONSTER OR FUCKING LOSER IT'S ALL THE FUCKING SAME, I DO WHAT I DO FOR FUN AND NOT FINANCIAL GAIN I'VE NEVER KILLED NOBODY DOES IT MAKE YOU FEEL A MAN? THEN WE CAN WALK TOGETHER THROUGH THE CITY OF THE DAMNED. YOUR GUNNA GET WHAT YOU FUCKING DESERVE, FRANKENSTEIN IS COMING TO DESTROY YOUR WORLD VODKA PILLS AND POWDER ALL MONEY DOWN THE DRAIN, I COULD HAVE BEEN SOMEBODY BUT INSTEAD I'VE GONE INSANE MY BODY'S SHUTTING DOWN CRACKED UNDER STRAIN, I CREATED THIS MONSTER AND FRANKENSTEIN IS MY NAME. I'M GUNNA GET WHAT YOU FUCKING DESERVE, FRANKENSTEIN IS COMING TO DESTROY MY WORLD. GIRLS ON TOP CHICKS WITH GUITARS, LOUD GUITARS IN DINGY BARS SHORT SKIRTS, HIGH HEELS, TATTOOED ARMS AND LOW CUT BARS STRONG MINDED WOMEN WITH SOMETHING TO SAY YOU CAN TRY TO IGNORE THEM BUT THEY WON'T GO AWAY WHAT WE WANT IS GIRLS ON TOP MET YOU IN A BAR THINKING ORIGINAL SIN THEN YOU TOOK ME HOME AND INVITED ME IN I THOUGHT I'D TAKE CONTROL BUT NOW I'M ON MY BACK HANDS CUFFED, LEGS TIED, SEX ATTACK WHAT WE WANT IS GIRLS ON TOP WE'VE HAD IT OUR WAY FOR FAR TOO LONG BIG MUSCLED MACHO MEN ACTING STRONG THINKING WITH OUR PRICKS AND NEVER OUR BRAIN PAST MISTAKES MADE AGAIN AND AGAIN WHAT WE WANT IS GIRLS ON TOP I'LL DO THE COOKING WHILE YOU'RE HARD AT WORK I'LL EVEN DO THE DISHES LIKE A SIT COM JERK I'LL PUT ON THE PINNIE YOU CAN WEAR THE PANTS REVERSE THE ROLES UP BOTH HOLES TRUE ROMANCE WHAT WE WANT IS GIRLS ON TOP CAREER OPTION WE DON'T GO TO THE THEATRE IT REALLY AIN'T OUR SCENE AND WE HATE THAT FUCKING OPERA, IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN YEAH, YEAH, YEAH WE DRINK TOO MUCH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH TOO MANY DRUGS NO FANCY FUCKING RESTAURANT FISH AND CHIPS WILL DO AND NOW WE'RE ON THE COCAINE WE'VE GIVEN UP THE GLUE YEAH, YEAH, YEAH WE DRINK TOO MUCH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH TOO MANY DRUGS WE LIVE THE KINDA LIFESTYLE THEY DON'T PREPARE YOU FOR AT SCHOOL THERE AIN'T NO CAREER OPTIONS OF HOW TO ACT THE FOOL OF HOW TO SPEND YOUR MONEY AND GO DRINKING EVERY NIGHT AND HOW TO DEAL WITH WANKERS WHO'RE SPOILING FOR A FIGHT YEAH, YEAH, YEAH WE DRINK TOO MUCH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH TOO MANY DRUGS TOGETHER FOREVER WITH MY MATES THAT'S HOW IT'S GUNNA BE I'LL SEE YOU FUCKERS DOWN THE PUB FOR A BEER OR 20 YEAH, YEAH, YEAH WE DRINK TOO MUCH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH TOO MANY DRUGS YOU'RE FUCKED AGAIN YOU THINK YOU FUCKING KNOW ME SO WHAT'S YOUR FUCKING GAME AND YOU THINK THAT YOUR JUST LIKE ME BUT WE'LL NEVER BE THE SAME YOU'RE FUCKED AGAIN, YOU'RE SHIT OUTTA LUCK YOU STUPID CUNT YOU'RE FUCKED AGAIN, YOU'VE FOUND YOURSELF WITHOUT A FRIEND GET YOURSELF A CREDIT CARD AND BUY YOURSELF A LIFE YOU HAPLESS PIECE OF DOG SHIT OR END IT WITH THE KNIFE YOU'RE FUCKED AGAIN, YOU'RE SHIT OUTTA LUCK YOU STUPID CUNT YOU'RE FUCKED AGAIN, YOU'VE FOUND YOURSELF WITHOUT A FRIEND SO WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING NOW, WHAT'S YOUR FUCKING PLAN NOW THAT YOU'VE LOST EVERYTHING AND DONE EVERYTHING YOU CAN YOUR LANDLORD HAS KICKED YOU OUT YOUR HOUSE YOUR GIRLFRIEND HAS LEFT AS WELL YOU'VE GOT NEEDLES HANGING OUT YOUR ARMS YOUR LIFE'S A LIVING HELL MAYBE THINGS WOULD HAVE WORKED OUT A LOT BETTER IF YOU WEREN'T SUCH A FUCKING CUNT I'LL HAVE YOU FOR FUCKING BREAKFAST FOR SUPPER AND DINNER TOO I'LL KNOCK YOUR FUCKING TEETH OUT AND BEAT YOU BLACK AND BLUE YOU'RE FUCKED AGAIN, YOU'RE SHIT OUTTA LUCK YOU STUPID CUNT YOU'RE FUCKED AGAIN, YOU'VE FOUND YOURSELF WITHOUT A FRIEND YOU KNOW ME POLITICIANS LEFT AND RIGHT STUPID FUCKING NAZI SHITE THE GENERAL PUBLIC BLACK AND WHITE YOU KNOW ME, GET OUT OF MY WAY YOU KNOW ME, DON'T NEED NO REASON WHY YOU KNOW ME, I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU YOU KNOW ME COMMUTERS ON THE UNDERGROUND CIRCLE LINE ROUND AND ROUND LONDON BUSES BROKEN DOWN YOU KNOW ME, GET OUT OF MY WAY YOU KNOW ME, DON'T NEED NO REASON WHY YOU KNOW ME, I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU YOU KNOW ME TAXI DRIVERS I CAN'T BARE SCREAMING BABIES EVERYWHERE INDECISION GO NOWHERE YOU KNOW ME, GET OUT OF MY WAY YOU KNOW ME, DON'T NEED NO REASON WHY YOU KNOW ME, I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU, YOU KNOW US, WE'RE SICK ON THE BUS |
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