Let's all go to Hades, on a tricked out bullet train As our glasses overflow with French champagne Let's all go to paradise on a supersonic jet We'll drink German beer, roll our own cigarettes
When all the world has gone insane And filled you up with all it's pain When all you want to do is fucking scream Do you know what I mean?
Let's all go to gay Paris and lay a rose at the Bataclan We'll sing "Killed By Death" as we stand arm in arm Then we'll head to Istanbul on the Orient Express Wear your biker leather, you're not overdressed
Let's all go, take everyone we know Jame them all insane the black Mercedes Let's all ride, 'till everyone is fried Let's have a ball, let's all go to Hades
The sleeper cars are quite affordable, clean They're on the hot side, if you know what I mean Our staff is trained, to be the finest and well Last stop, all get off... see you in hell
All you motherfuckers check you guns at the door
Let's all go down to Hades, on a tricked out bullet train Let's all go to Hades, just the same Let's all go to paradise on a supersonic jet Let's all go to paradise, not yetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
