Hell In a Handbasket

It’s straight outa Bosch

Ain’t none of this comin’

Out in the wash

Ignorance ain’t bliss, people they basically

Just aren’t ok, creatively killing

All through the ages

We’re all going to hell in a hand basket

We’re all going to hell in a hand basket

We’re all going to hell in a hand basket

History we know ain’t

Such a good teacher

So little to gain

From all of those preachers

At so little gain

For all those believers

But heartache and pain

Oh lord don’t ya leave us

The plague weren’t no franchise, served up with French fries

All those bottom feeders

Parading as leaders are

Taking us down to, Hell in a handbasket

We’re all going to hell in a handbasket

We’re all going to hell in a handbasket

We’re all going to hell in a handbasket

Ain’t none of this comin’

Out in the wash

Ignorance ain’t bliss, people they basically

Just aren’t ok, creatively killing

All through the ages

We’re all going to hell in a hand basket

We’re all going to hell in a hand basket

We’re all going to hell in a hand basket