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So now we talk about destruction,. A human race that's left to die. Nobody ever will believe it. Until we face it eye to eye. Let's talk about hell. Our future shines in darkest colours
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So now we talk about destruction,. A human race that's left to die. Nobody ever will believe it. Until we face it eye to eye. Let's talk about hell. Our future shines in darkest colours
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Well I'm hell on wheels I'm a roll on mama. I can slide down places that you never knew. Try me on for size at the roll-a-rama. If you tie my laces and I'll follow you. Follow you follow you. CHORUS
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and mighty. Rich off the fat of the land. Just don't dispose of your natural soul 'Cos you know darn well. That you'll go to hell. That you'll go to hell I say hell. Where your natural soul burns
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and mighty. Rich off the fat of the land. Just don't dispose of your natural soul 'Cos you know darn well. That you'll go to hell. That you'll go to hell I say hell. Where your natural soul burns
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and mighty. Rich off the fat of the land. Just don't dispose of your natural soul 'Cos you know darn well. That you'll go to hell. That you'll go to hell I say hell. Where your natural soul burns
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can't tell. Don't hold your breath. But the pretty things are going to hell. . I am a drug, I am a dragon. I am your best jazz you ever seen. I am the dragon, I am the sky. I am the blood at the
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. Out there killing time. This may not leave a mark on me. But I sure as hell was there Caravanning on the moonlit. Locust covered trail. We came out like a stream of bats. Exploding from the well
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Come on. She looked good. She looked hotter than hell. All dressed in satins and lace. I looked at her and it was just too clear. I had to get on the case. I said lady, oh lady, can I take you
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. Screams from a streak of fire as he strikes Hell bent, hell bent for leather. Hell bent, hell bent for leather Black as night, faster than a shadow. Crimson flare from a raging sun. An exhibition, of
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that I could die. Hell's comin' down, Hell's comin' down In my lonely bed at night, wish that I could die. Hell's comin' down, Hell's comin' down, here comes Hell
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to be . Give it up the champions of greed . So come around and have another round on me . Dance fucker Dance, let the motherfucker burn -hey! . Snake's in the grass while you are living in the past
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(lyrics - king, music - hanneman). . Waiting the hour destined to die. Here on the table of hell. A figure in white unknown by man. Approaching the altar of death. High priest awaiting dagger
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