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I'd rather choose my soul to lose
Than leave around just one confused and lose desire
Don't know if I'll ever learn
Can't wait 'til I get my turn
To burn in the infernal hell fire

I'm waiting for my last drive
While the bugle of my backside blows a losing beat
Hope I don't run out of gas
Bet my sacrilicious ass
Ain't nothing down there that scares me

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Oh yeah, and you know
I'm in league with Satan, and you know
There can't be no debating my hell-bound trail
I was born with a tail

I'm evil, yeah, and I run free
There's molten lead in me, so let's get the hell
Got the goods, brother, bring it on
My mother done, brought me up wrong
And you can use my dick for a walkin' stick as well

Oh yeah, and you know
I'm in league with Satan, and you know
There can't be no debating my hell-bound trail
I was born with a tail
I'm on a hell-bound trail
Born with a tail, alright

It's time to fly the finger, yeah
That middle digit brings your point and it drives it home
On my head, there's no crown of thorns
This evil scalp has earned its horns
I'm on a high-flying time with your mom before I go

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, you know
I'm in league with Satan, and you know
There can't be no debating my hell-bound trail
I was born with a tail
I'm on a hell-bound trail
Born with a tail

Writer(s): Dan Bolton, Edward Daly, Ronald Neal Heathman, Daniel S Siegal

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