I've been to Congo, I lived in Rome
Spent my lifetime to waste my brain
Now it's the same time running out for you and me
That pushes pulls and drags me, baby, back to theeSometimes I wonder, I can't get enough
You're cute and stupid, I want it fastI want to go to hell
I want to go to hell
I want to go to hellWith all my guts and bollocks
I don't regret, fearing and burning
I want to flee to free my brain
I never do something rightLeaving the body, taking mine
In total control, into the nightI want to go to hell
I want to go to hell
I want to go to hellI want to go to hell
I want to go to hell
I want to go
I want to go
I want to goI want to go
I want to go
I, I want to go to hell
I want to go to hellWith all my guts and bollocks
I don't regret, fearing and burning
I saw the light, I stitched my wounds
I picked the orchids in Nicaragua's junglesWith all my guts and bollocks
I don't regret, fearing and burning
I'll miss your gams, so wet and shiny
You're my Vietnam child, kiss my scars awayI want to go to hell, yes I do
I want to go to hell, no, nah, nah, no
I want to go to hell, yes I do
I want to go to hell, no, nah, nah, no
I want to go to hell
Songwriters
KILMINSTER, IAN FRASER/CLARKE, EDWARD ALANPublished by
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