See You In Hell

A little room on 7th Street is getting cold And secrets ain't like mescaline, they don't get old, oh I saw a pattern on a blanket, just the other day It looked just like the pillow you threw away, uh-huh You were like a zombie when you told me what you did that day And I drove out to the meadowlands to throw our baby away Well, time and snow couldn't bury years of forgotten guilt Now little Bobby's calling, rising up from under a Jersey landfill I just woke up the other night And now I know what to do I guess I'll see you in Hell Yeah A creature's waiting for a battle in the ancient swamp, ah You're pissing on the pyramids Ain't gonna move things along So pack your scars and your makeup And give your money to the poor 'Cause you've been riding a 20 gauged ticket into reality's door I just woke up the other night And now I know what to do, oh! Just woke up the other night, girl And now I know what to do I guess I'll see you in Hell Oh! The TV's gone and you've been half an hour paid And your punk rock band still sucks, anyway I was talking to Jesus through a hole in the floor He said, "Our time is up, we can't stay anymore, no more" Oh! No more A little room on 7th Street is getting cold And secrets ain't like mescaline, they don't get old I saw a pattern on a blanket just the other day, mm And it looked just like the pillow you threw away, uh-huh I just woke up the other night And now I know what to do, oh I just woke up the other night, girl And now I know what to do I guess I'll see you in Hell Yeah, I'll see you in Hell Oh! I'll see you in Hell Yeah, I'll see you in Hell