Hell

Now some people think, that they deserve it They think they above us, they think they earned it They think their money, make them smart But I wonder what it does, to their heart

That's what I wonder

Politicians and bankers, is all the same They all belong to this little club, big business is its name And big business belongs to that club too Just, not, me and you

They make these decisions for us, 'cause they know best And if you believe that, I got another test I got this bridge over in Brooklyn, I been tryin' to sell And sometimes I wish, there was a Hell

A He-He-He-Hell A He-He-He-Hell A He-He-He-Hell A He-He-He-Hell

All these wars, ain't it just about money They expect us to go along, like a bunch of crash dummies Power, money, religion dancin' on our heads But someone gotta stick around, to bury the dead

He-He-He-Hell He-He-He-Hell He-He-He-Hell He-He-He-Hell

Lord, have mercy

Sometimes I just want, to fly away To another world that's not so insane Where everybody respect one another Where everybody are, sisters and brothers

You think I'm naive? Well?

I only got one more thing to say To all you power people think you hidden away Maybe we'll meet someday, who can tell And maybe there really is, a place called Hell

A He-He-He-Hell A He-He-He-Hell A He-He-He-Hell A He-He-He-Hell

Lord, have mercy Lord, have mercy