Letra de In Hell
You may find My appearance and demeanor foolish But it is you who plays the fool For although I am only a student of the victim I have many, many styles Try my choking styleShaolin Puff'n'Stuff (I have no idea)Every time you humored me You patronized my misery The yesterday's mean nothing now They never mattered anyhowOh well, in hell, we like it well We think it's nice, we think it's swell I've fucked up so many times The more I think, the more I sinkInto the drain Of pain and misery The sickness of feeling Will end somedayOften times I wonder why There's love and hate, there's live or die When sickness comes I must decide When feelings go, there's suicideOh well, in hell, we like it well We think it's nice, we think it's swell We'll drink a cup of kindness yet In hell we learn but soon forgetHell is life You must admit this is true But don't take it so serious It ends so soonIn hell Oh well