Satan Takes a Holiday - Hell Is Here Lyrics

Man-child, son of a gun
Ran wild, end of a run
Closer, I know what's mine
It's over, the first in line

Love me, love me not
I'll do, f*ck I want
We have, all on file
Now you're, walking the mile

You'd be forgiven if you didn't see it coming
Or had a hard time hearing all the drumming
You've done things you can't undo
You're not too clever, are you?
Here it comes - end is near
Here it comes - hell is here

Hey now, take a pill
Chill now, I'm learning still
Back down, I'm just a man
We can't all be a fan

We have but one goal
Too late - heads will roll
Hey now, all good fun
It's me - son of a gun

Know your own worth
What can you do?
Scorching the earth
Before I give it to you

Make it your move
Move it some more
Whatever you do
I've done it before