Hell On Earth

The record store's on fire And all that's left is conversation Conversation, conversation Kids are running wild Saying we don't need an occupation Occupation, occupation There goes another one A father to a son, a friend to a friend And another waste of time as politicians lie Again and again, and again and again Again and again Oh, my God, yeah I, I think I've died and gone to hell, and gone to hell Yeah, I, I think I've died and gone to hell, and gone to hell And I don't care, and I don't care Oh, I don't care 'cause it was hell on earth Oh, I can smell the coffee from a hundred miles away And she's run out of cigarettes, she smokes a pack a day And everyone's unhealthy and no one's getting laid And when I bump into my friends, I don't know what to say But there goes another one A father to a son, a friend to a friend And another waste of time as politicians lie Again and again, and again and again And again and again Oh, my God, yeah I, I think I've died and gone to hell, and gone to hell Yeah, I, I think I've died and gone to hell, and gone to hell And I don't care, and I don't care And I don't care 'cause it was hell on earth And I don't care, and I don't care Oh, I don't care 'cause it was hell on earth Oh, I've been practicing every single day Just so I've got something interesting to say Turns out when you grow up, you still don't know the way And I, I think I've died and gone to hell, and gone to hell Yeah, I, I think I've died and gone to hell, and gone to hell And I don't care, and I don't care And I don't care 'cause it was hell on earth And I don't care, and I don't care Oh, I don't care 'cause it was hell on earth