The Frotters - Go To Hell Blues (акустика) | Текст песни

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''Go To Hell Blues" (co-written with Iggy G. Bum)

Dead bodies on a muddy road,
Wicked summer sun.
Feeling like a scapegoat,
All the dirty deeds are done.
Hey you, up there on a highway,
Tell me if you can spot the lump.
I know I'm a criminal and felon,
Should I prove the fact that I'm gone?

Tell me why I'm left,
Tell me why you laughed,
Why God didn't tell me that I'll go to Hell?

My mind is melting down,
Eyes that cannot see.
The bride gets dressed in the gown,
My gum is chewing me.
Hey you, kittens in the garden,
Taking a policeman from a tree.
I know I'm an honorary scumbag,
Should I prove the fact that I'm a deer?

Tell me why I'm left,
Tell me why you laughed,
Why God didn't tell me that I'll go to Hell?
Wo-wow, tell me why I'm left,
Tell me why you laughed,
Why God didn't tell me that I'll go to Hell?
*HELPMEHELPMEHELPMESOMEBODYHELPME*

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