Go to Hell Songtext
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Go to Hell Songtext
Another backyard bloody dream
Sirens whine and scream
The young get stronger, living fast
You ain′t gonna last
Never let you down
All the time we're hanging round
Just wanted a piece of the pie
All you said was just a lie, lie, lie
Flash before your eyes
Do you know my type of guy
Yeah I wish you well
Yours sincerley, you go to
Go to Hell
To Hell
Go to Hell
To Hell
Collecting is my business
Like a puzzle with the missing pieces
There is no way to run and hide
You′re the one that I'll find
I don't really want your flesh
Don′t need your tongue, your words, your breath
There is nothing that you got
Only your death means a lot, lot, lot
Flash before your eyes
Do you know my type of guy
Yeah I wish you well
Yours sincerley, you go to
Go to Hell
To Hell, to Hell
To Hell
To Hell, to Hell
You go to Hell
To Hell, to Hell
To Hell
Now you are mine
I take this pen and turn the bone about
I write these words again
No more scream and shout
Tossed under the tree, in the shimmering leaves
Your life is passing by
Questioning your existence
Shall these bones live or die
Yeah I wish you well
Yours sincerley, you go to
Go to Hell
To Hell, to Hell
To Hell
To Hell, to Hell
You go to Hell
To Hell, to Hell
To Hell
To Hell
To Hell
Hell
Sirens whine and scream
The young get stronger, living fast
You ain′t gonna last
Never let you down
All the time we're hanging round
Just wanted a piece of the pie
All you said was just a lie, lie, lie
Flash before your eyes
Do you know my type of guy
Yeah I wish you well
Yours sincerley, you go to
Go to Hell
To Hell
Go to Hell
To Hell
Collecting is my business
Like a puzzle with the missing pieces
There is no way to run and hide
You′re the one that I'll find
I don't really want your flesh
Don′t need your tongue, your words, your breath
There is nothing that you got
Only your death means a lot, lot, lot
Flash before your eyes
Do you know my type of guy
Yeah I wish you well
Yours sincerley, you go to
Go to Hell
To Hell, to Hell
To Hell
To Hell, to Hell
You go to Hell
To Hell, to Hell
To Hell
Now you are mine
I take this pen and turn the bone about
I write these words again
No more scream and shout
Tossed under the tree, in the shimmering leaves
Your life is passing by
Questioning your existence
Shall these bones live or die
Yeah I wish you well
Yours sincerley, you go to
Go to Hell
To Hell, to Hell
To Hell
To Hell, to Hell
You go to Hell
To Hell, to Hell
To Hell
To Hell
To Hell
Hell
Writer(s): Sylvian Music Torsten Hartmann, Gunnar Weber, Pierre Seidel, Stephan Tadic, Chris Rusam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

