This Is Not Hell Lyrics
| Song | This Is Not Hell |
| Artist | Jimmie's Chicken Shack |
| Album | Pushing the Salmanilla Envelope |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Haha | |
| if this is hell well thats fine with me | |
| All the wonder persumable happily | |
| Eager to follow the fool that's got into | |
| The head of me we don't have any doubt | |
| We're out there making freinds | |
| Unconciously rolling through | |
| Meanings from pollings | |
| The answers are meaner sometimes | |
| Than the means to our ends | |
| So this is hell | |
| What else could it be | |
| Bask in glories of glorified stories | |
| Of a basket case who just | |
| Broken himself from the weave | |
| We are just not making sense | |
| Who really cares just how we feel | |
| Infantile ramblings of penniless gamblings | |
| A fist full of hands swinging clubs | |
| At our new baby seal (--this is the only correctionwhere the fuck did you get | |
| Zeal from dude?) | |
| Yeah right | |
| You think this is hell | |
| Would you care to bet | |
| Capture the beauty of domestic duty | |
| The hampers are full and our | |
| Laundry's perpetually wet | |
| Think about traveling south | |
| Find the right something | |
| You must have left | |
| Endless the road | |
| Wish your past to explode | |
| Actions remain base | |
| But intentions in treble clef | |
| Yeah right | |
| This is not hell | |
| This is purgatory | |
| Caught here in limbo | |
| I.q. of a dim bulb | |
| How many gods does it take | |
| To screw in the likes of me | |
| You'd think one day i might learn | |
| Stare in the light and you cannot see | |
| I've opened my doors of perception | |
| And can't get them shut | |
| Now i feel fucked for free | |
| Everyday yeah i feel fucked for free | |
| Everyday yeah i feel fucked for free | |
| Everyday yeah we're all fucked | |
| I left my brain inside my other head | |
| You can't impress me don't depress me | |
| Don't supress just get undressed | |
| I left my brain inside my other head | |
| The teachers test me my father blessed me | |
| The pigs arrest me i get upset | |
| I left my brain inside my other head | |
| You can't impress me don't depress me | |
| Don't supress just undress me | |
| The teachers test me my father blessed me | |
| The pigs arrest me i get upset | |
| Boo hoo |
| zuo ci : Haha | |
| if this is hell well thats fine with me | |
| All the wonder persumable happily | |
| Eager to follow the fool that' s got into | |
| The head of me we don' t have any doubt | |
| We' re out there making freinds | |
| Unconciously rolling through | |
| Meanings from pollings | |
| The answers are meaner sometimes | |
| Than the means to our ends | |
| So this is hell | |
| What else could it be | |
| Bask in glories of glorified stories | |
| Of a basket case who just | |
| Broken himself from the weave | |
| We are just not making sense | |
| Who really cares just how we feel | |
| Infantile ramblings of penniless gamblings | |
| A fist full of hands swinging clubs | |
| At our new baby seal this is the only correctionwhere the fuck did you get | |
| Zeal from dude? | |
| Yeah right | |
| You think this is hell | |
| Would you care to bet | |
| Capture the beauty of domestic duty | |
| The hampers are full and our | |
| Laundry' s perpetually wet | |
| Think about traveling south | |
| Find the right something | |
| You must have left | |
| Endless the road | |
| Wish your past to explode | |
| Actions remain base | |
| But intentions in treble clef | |
| Yeah right | |
| This is not hell | |
| This is purgatory | |
| Caught here in limbo | |
| I. q. of a dim bulb | |
| How many gods does it take | |
| To screw in the likes of me | |
| You' d think one day i might learn | |
| Stare in the light and you cannot see | |
| I' ve opened my doors of perception | |
| And can' t get them shut | |
| Now i feel fucked for free | |
| Everyday yeah i feel fucked for free | |
| Everyday yeah i feel fucked for free | |
| Everyday yeah we' re all fucked | |
| I left my brain inside my other head | |
| You can' t impress me don' t depress me | |
| Don' t supress just get undressed | |
| I left my brain inside my other head | |
| The teachers test me my father blessed me | |
| The pigs arrest me i get upset | |
| I left my brain inside my other head | |
| You can' t impress me don' t depress me | |
| Don' t supress just undress me | |
| The teachers test me my father blessed me | |
| The pigs arrest me i get upset | |
| Boo hoo |
| zuò cí : Haha | |
| if this is hell well thats fine with me | |
| All the wonder persumable happily | |
| Eager to follow the fool that' s got into | |
| The head of me we don' t have any doubt | |
| We' re out there making freinds | |
| Unconciously rolling through | |
| Meanings from pollings | |
| The answers are meaner sometimes | |
| Than the means to our ends | |
| So this is hell | |
| What else could it be | |
| Bask in glories of glorified stories | |
| Of a basket case who just | |
| Broken himself from the weave | |
| We are just not making sense | |
| Who really cares just how we feel | |
| Infantile ramblings of penniless gamblings | |
| A fist full of hands swinging clubs | |
| At our new baby seal this is the only correctionwhere the fuck did you get | |
| Zeal from dude? | |
| Yeah right | |
| You think this is hell | |
| Would you care to bet | |
| Capture the beauty of domestic duty | |
| The hampers are full and our | |
| Laundry' s perpetually wet | |
| Think about traveling south | |
| Find the right something | |
| You must have left | |
| Endless the road | |
| Wish your past to explode | |
| Actions remain base | |
| But intentions in treble clef | |
| Yeah right | |
| This is not hell | |
| This is purgatory | |
| Caught here in limbo | |
| I. q. of a dim bulb | |
| How many gods does it take | |
| To screw in the likes of me | |
| You' d think one day i might learn | |
| Stare in the light and you cannot see | |
| I' ve opened my doors of perception | |
| And can' t get them shut | |
| Now i feel fucked for free | |
| Everyday yeah i feel fucked for free | |
| Everyday yeah i feel fucked for free | |
| Everyday yeah we' re all fucked | |
| I left my brain inside my other head | |
| You can' t impress me don' t depress me | |
| Don' t supress just get undressed | |
| I left my brain inside my other head | |
| The teachers test me my father blessed me | |
| The pigs arrest me i get upset | |
| I left my brain inside my other head | |
| You can' t impress me don' t depress me | |
| Don' t supress just undress me | |
| The teachers test me my father blessed me | |
| The pigs arrest me i get upset | |
| Boo hoo |
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