No avail
Till my body says I got to
I can't slow down
Till I push myself as far as I have to
When you come back
Will you give me a little bit of slack
I can't say enough bad things about you
I don't know what I'm going to do
I'm meeting myself in hell tomorrow
I've got an obsession with what is bad for me
I've got a need to show myself how bad I can be
Living in perversity is gonna do
I'm meeting myself in hell tomorrow
I've got a long way to go to get to hell tomorrow
It looks so good that I charge right into the rift
Without a thought to where I'll be tomorrow
I just don't give a shit
And then it clobbers me
I fell for it again
Hell hides behind the image of a lovely woman
I shouldn't
Maybe I won't go to hell tomorrow
I'm meeting myself in hell tomorrow
I'm meeting myself in hell tomorrow
There's nowhere I can turn but to fall straight down
Tomorrow