Cursive

We're Going to Hell

Don’t tell me what you’ve done

Cus I don’t wanna know

You say it’s not so hard

Just let your conscience go

You’re flashing me that politicians grin

You got your image squeaky clean

You’ve such a fetching smile

But a maw with sharp teeth

We’re going to hell, we’re going to hell

So show me some remorse

Show me a little guilt

Don’t tell me we’re just animals

Awaiting our next kill

I’ve been disciplined by religion, by fear

So I can’t quite seem to keep my thought pure

I’ve a hunger for the deviant

And a thirst for worse

We’re going to hell, we’re going to hell

We’re going to hell, we’re going to hell my friends

So what’s that something sinister inside

We act so civilized

Devils in tuxedos

Our sordid hearts are far too hard to hide

What’s that ‘neath the floorboards?

Boom boom

We’re going to hell, we’re going to hell