hell oh
is anyone here?
you don't
get the picture
hell glows
bright and clear
and i'm just a cynic
talkin' 'bout a white bleached sepulcher
i'm bringin' ants to your picnic
they're feeding on a dead man's bones
count down to tribulation, oh
oh, oh, oh
hell oh
isn't it clear?
have i
failed to tell you
heaven
is oh so near
there once was a cynic
talkin' 'bout a white bleached sepulcher
i'm the bee at your picnic
who stung you 'till you had to run home
count down occupation oh
oh, oh, oh, well
oh, oh, oh,
hell oh
is anyone here?
you don't
get the picture
hell glows
bright and clear
and i'm just a cynic
talkin' 'bout a white bleached sepulcher
bringin' ants to your picnic
they're feeding on a dead man's bones
count down to salvation, oh
oh, oh, oh
hello? is anyone here?
hello? is anyone here?