: put on your boots sex and shout to hell with all the dreams that i've been taught to build it around i'm like a sleepwalker talkin' a real badass doin
: speaking of tells between heaven and hell i have a demon in my forehead when damage is done i am the seventh son feeling like the living dead i'm going
: hey fuckhead release that chokehold hey dickhead you're really fat and really bold oh it's rot 'n' roll serving satan 'til we're really old take
: born on the bayou true country hillbilly style i come ride to see you two bags of booze it's a couple of miles don't keep me waitin' i'll be dancin
: now liten up you gotta know what i talk about you've got a wife and kids that shout and you're working all day long right? and you fuck it up spend
: I lie awake while the gods are sleeping, I trust in death as the only real thing I denied god two times and twenty years ago, I believe in things you
: gotta do what it takes to become the hellhound send that package of badass blitz down your fucking spine you've gotta know gotta flow to sing sing
: Damage done and the seventh son, holy hell we are sleepless Comatose red in the serpent's bed, hell we are dying in fever Dinner's served on silver
: We're in a state without action, now these kids want some satisfaction Wanna keep on rocking all night long, having some fun, breaking some bones
: leave it out out of nowhere right? i hear them bitchin' i just don't wanna fight and i don't wanna go feelin' that i just might leave it and i'm one
for faithful servants, hound dogs come fine just for sin [Pre-chorus:] Come join now with the helltrain coven, satans party-crew Come join now with the helltrain
: There's a circle of claws and a sharks shaped jaws Go for the kill before paying the bill You'd better watch your back - wear the wizard's hat It's
: Fuck off, what do you want? Like a fistfull of metal we hunt We're the bastards of your dreams - A mean machine, we always come clean A mean pack
: There's this southern snake, 50 feet and heavy as hate Long time gone for man to see, true devil's servant, kill you and me [Pre-chorus:] I'm the
got a ticket to ride Light's out, there's a spooky voice, light's out, for the devils choice Hell high... [Chorus:] I'm on the helltrain now, all night
: Slowly wake to face another day Hell, I can't escape Can someone tell me what is going on? Working for pennies, singing a song [Chorus:] Like in wasteland
: an everlasting night and angels out of sight the soulless are gathered for a feast chains can be heard dragged on the street no one dares to go out
: went out walkin' to this bastard tune met this bright guy one good day in june i was even he was steven well he told me that i better start believin
