Those Poor Bastards is this hell

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I fall out of bed
Tear my face on the floor
Gals with the wings of birds
Scratching holes in the wall
Is this Hell? Is this Hell?
Is this Hell? Is this Hell?
Is this Hell?
What am I gonna do?
I think my ankles are broke
When I try to stand
I see the bones poking out
Is this Hell? Is this Hell?
Is this Hell? Is this Hell?
Is this Hell?
Is this...
Hello Death here I am
Come slay me, come slay me
There’s no one in this town
Would save me, would save me
Tonight
Shards of glass in my hands
I press ’em into my palm
When the blood starts to flow
I hold it in with my thumb
Is this Hell? Is this Hell?
Is this Hell? Is this Hell?
Is this Hell?
Rats fall onto my head
From a hole in the roof
I’ve been wondering so long
I guess I am not death proof
Is this Hell? Is this Hell?
Is this Hell? Is this Hell?
Is this Hell?
Is this...
Hello Death here I am
Come slay me, come slay me
There’s no one in this town
Would save me, would save me
Tonight

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