The Stevedores

Go To Hell


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They don't play scrabble
At the Tower of Babel
They're much to busy fallin' apart
And gettin' wrote about in books

Not to mention everybody there
Is prouder than stupid
And the people there
Are stupid as shit

No sacred fruit upon
No sacred apple trees in Babylon
And you can eat all you want to
Off of any old tree you please

And every last one got
Knowledge of good and evil
Jesus said he done forgave you son
He gonna forgive me

For bein' such a lowdown Motown junkie
Yes it's hunky dory
It's all water under the bridge
Between me and my Christ
Yeah, cuz he don't know
I'm just pretendin'
Just in case there's actually a heaven
I sure would hate to go to Hell
For thinking that I was right

And it's gettin' gruesome
In old Jerusalem
Everybody runnin' around
Goin' Jihad this and Jihad tha - at

Seems everybody forgot
Why they even invented God
'cept I remember
But it don't matter
Cuz I don't buy that bullshit, that's right

That's right
I don't eat trash I burn it, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, Mother Fu…..
Oh, Jesus, forgive me

For bein' such a lowdown Motown junkie
Yes it's hunky dory
It's all water under the bridge
Between me and my Christ
Because he don't know
I'm just pretendin'
Just in case there's actually a heaven
I sure would hate to go to Hell
For thinking that I was right

* Motown: Nickname for Detroit (Motor Town - where they make cars)