Heading down to play some shows beneath the southern seas.
Around the centre of the Earth where my friend Satan promised me
We'll get a warm reception, from the spiritual dimension.
Not to mention some dementia when there's no pay guarantee
So be gentle - it's our first time.
I wonder if we're ever getting out of hell alive
Tonight we've seen so many things we've never seen before.
Drinking beers around the lava pool while Hitler tries to score.
We'll eat some human bacon, on a medium rotation.
I'm quite taken by the selection at Satan's liquor store.
So be gentle - it's our first time.
I wonder if we're ever getting out of hell alive
Our first time in the underworld and I'll never forget
All the sorry souls and all the bad people we met.
Fred Phelps drives the tour bus, Saddam is our sound tech
And Josef Stalin is in charge of sorting our rider request
So come on down, crack a warm beer.
It's not even that bad after the first 200 years.
A life of sin lands you strife.
And now you're gonna regret what you did for your entire after life.
Tonight is our first time.
We ride the devils tricycle
Tonight we're gonna read between the lines
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