Let's All Go To Hades

Let's all go to hades, on a tricked out bullet train

As our glasses overflow with french champagne

Let's all go to paradise on a supersonic jet

We'll drink german beer, roll our own cigarettes

When all the world has gone insane

And filled you up with all its pain

When all you want to do is fucking scream

Do you know what I mean?

Let's all go to gay paris and lay a rose at the bataclan

We'll sing: Killed by death, as we stand arm in arm

Then we'll head to istanbul on the orient express

Wear your biker leather, you're not overdressed

Let's all go, take everyone we know

Jam them all inside the black mercedes

Let's all ride, 'till everyone is fried

Let's have a ball, let's all go to hades

The sleeper cars are quite affordable, clean

They're on the hot side, if you know what I mean

Our staff is trained, to be the finest and well

Last stop, all get off see you in hell

All you motherfuckers check your guns at the door

Let's all go to hades, on a tricked out bullet train

Let's all go to hades, just the same

Let's all go to paradise on a supersonic jet

Let's all go to paradise, not yet