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letra de hell in a hand basket (live version) - aurelio voltaire

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[verse 1]
i’ve been a sinner
i’ve been a saint
done both good and evil deeds
oh, but in the end, i was good to my friends
and that’s good enough for me

[pre-chorus]
oh good lord, they say all souls you forgive
well if that’s true then why?
does there need to be a h-ll? (hey)
hey, what’s that sulfury smell?
now i can feel the fire creeping up my thigh

[chorus]
i’m going to h-ll
in a handbasket
it’s a bohemian rhapsody
oh, galileo, mamma mia, scaramouche, scaramouche
oh, beelzebub’s got a devil put aside for me
i’m going to h-ll
in a handbasket
with my flesh, they’ll make a feast
i’m gonna be thеre in that number
that’s six six six, the numbеr of the beast
i’m going to h-ll
in a handbasket
well at least i’ll have a view
oh, i will see the fire through the rusty razor wire
oh, don’t you worry, i saved a seat for you
i’m going to h-ll
in a handbasket
and i might like it that way
no, this ain’t no lie, i’d rather be kentucky fried
than alive and kicking in jersey any day
[bridge]
ba-ba-da-ba-ba, ba-ba-da-ba
ba-dum-ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba
ba-ra-ra-ra-ra-ta-ra-ta-ba-da-ba
ba-ba-ba-du-ra-tu-ta
ra-ba-ba-ba-ba
ra-ba-ba-du-ba

[chorus]
i’m going to h-ll
in a handbasket
i’d pray if i had the guile
no, this ain’t no fib, i’d rather be a splatter on the devil’s bib
’cause on my knees repenting ain’t my style
i’m going to h-ll
in a handbasket
oh, please don’t pray for me
no, i don’t need to be saved, of the devil i ain’t afraid
there ain’t nothing he can do that ain’t already been done to me
i’m going to h-ll
in a handbasket
and i’ll have good company too
’cause if i was so bad, then there’s no need to be sad
’cause everybody else will be there too
including you
[bridge]
ba-ba-da-ba-ba, ba-ba-da-ba
ba-dum-ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba
ba-ra-ra-ra-ra-ta-ra-ta-ba-da-ba
ba-ba-ba-du-ra-tu-ta
ra-ba-ba-ba-ba
ra-ba-ba-du-ba

[verse 2]
oh, good lord, i only ask you forgive
the self-righteous who deceive
when your words they twist
we both know h-ll don’t exist
except in the minds of the poor fools who believe
ba-ba-da-ba-ba, ba-ba-da-ba
ba-dum-ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba
ba-ra-ra-ra-ra-ta-ra-ta-ba-da-ba
ba-ba-ba-du-ra-tu-ta
ra-ba-ba-ba-ba
ra-ba-ba-du-ba

[outro]
thank you, austin
thank you very much
thanks for coming, goodnight

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