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Text: Kmfdm. Naive / Hell To Go. Go To Hell.

I've been to Congo, I lived in Rome
Spent my lifetime to waste my brain
Now it's the same time running out for you and me
That pushes pulls and drags me, baby, back to thee

Sometimes I wonder, I can't get enough
You're cute and stupid, I want it fast

I want to go to hell
I want to go to hell
I want to go to hell

With all my guts and bollocks
I don't regret, fearing and burning
I want to flee to free my brain
I never do something right

Leaving the body, taking mine
In total control, into the night

I want to go to hell
I want to go to hell
I want to go to hell

I want to go to hell
I want to go to hell
I want to go
I want to go
I want to go

I want to go
I want to go
I, I want to go to hell
I want to go to hell

With all my guts and bollocks
I don't regret, fearing and burning
I saw the light, I stitched my wounds
I picked the orchids in Nicaragua's jungles

With all my guts and bollocks
I don't regret, fearing and burning
I'll miss your gams, so wet and shiny
You're my Vietnam child, kiss my scars away

I want to go to hell, yes I do
I want to go to hell, no, nah, nah, no
I want to go to hell, yes I do
I want to go to hell, no, nah, nah, no
I want to go to hell