Text: Wildhearts (the). The Wildhearts Must Be Destroyed. There's Only One Hell.

[Ginger]

Well, I'd forgotten how lonely being alone can be
And now I'm finding it out well, I've been hiding a
Memory that's coming to get me coming back: and how

Because there's only one hell you can put me through
You can't hurt me more than you already do
Well, I'd forgotten the strength it takes to make
It through and boy, I got the joy of that now oh boy
I got the joy of that now

Well, I'd forgotten how lonely being alone
Can be, it never hit me before, well, I've been
Over the edge, and I've been out on the ledge
But you can always hurt a little more

Because there is only on hell you can put me through
You can't hurt me more than you already do, I used to
Hate myself until I found you and boy, I got the joy of
That now oh boy! I got the joy of that now

Set me free just how much blood do you need?
Set me free 'cos I remember the journey
I'd just forgotten how lonely
Well, I'd forgotten being alone can
Be and now I'm finding it out. Though I was
Over the worst until the fantasy burst and
Now I'm picking myself off the ground

But there is only one hell you can put me through
It's the same old place that I already knew
Well, I'd forgotten the true definition of blue
And boy, I got the joy of that now
Oh boy, I got the joy of that now
Oh boy, I got the joy of that now