Hell Songtext
von Swing That Cat

In the afterlife
You could be headed for the serious strife
Now you make the scene all day
But tomorrow there′ll be hell to pay
In the afterlife
You could be headed for the serious strife
Now you make the scene all day
But tomorrow there'll be hell to pay

People listen attentively
I mean about future calamity
I used to think the idea was obsolete
Until I heard the old man′s zombie casket

This is a place where eternally
Fire is applied to the body
Teeth are extruded and bones are ground
And baked in cakes and passed around


In the afterlife
You could be headed for the serious strife
Now you make the scene all day
But tomorrow there'll be hell to pay

Beauty, talent, fame, money, refinement, top skill and brains
But all the things you tried to hide
Were revealed on the other side

In the afterlife
You could be headed for the serious strife
Now you make the scene all day
But tomorrow there'll be hell to pay

Now the DNA and the MN, the N and the A
And the T and the I-O-N
Lose your face, lose your name
Then get fitted for pseudo-claims
Now the DNA and the MN, the N and the A
And the T and the I-O-N
Lose your face, lose your name
Then get fitted for pseudo-claims


In the afterlife
You could be headed for the serious strife
Now you make the scene all day
But tomorrow there′ll be hell to pay
In the afterlife
You could be headed for the serious strife
Now you make the scene all day
But tomorrow there′ll be hell to pay