Mother says Hail Marys for us The woman thinks we're GOING TO HELL Just cause we smoke and drink and cuss The woman thinks we're GOING TO HELL
Tonight we're proving her right
We're GOING TO HELL Not in a hand basket In a black limousine It'll make a good casket If we crash and burn Leave a greeting on my cell I'm not here right now I'm out GOING TO HELL
Father lights candles in our names The old man thinks we're GOING TO HELL Just cause we don't go to St. James The old man thinks we're GOING TO HELL
Tonight we're proving him right
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We ain't ever gonna win Come on What's another sin?