Hell's on Fire
Lyrics
Its so fucking hot in here
But the devil doesn't care
The front row will be dripping wet
But satan won't even break a sweat
He's in the car corning up the heat
Burning my hands burning my feet
Some cool lemonade would hit the spot cause it really really really really really hot
Hell's on fire
Burning your body right to the core
Hell's on fire
You can fry an egg on the floor
Mmmm I like 'em scrambled
Lets get drunk and smoke some pot
I want to party with Bon Scott
Randy Rhodes and John Bohnam too
Its a heavy metal party and were waiting for you
Hell's on fire
The devil's hungry and he's eating light
Hell's on fire
Frying a fillet soul tonight
So hot
So hot
My skin is turing red
So hot
So hot
Good thing were already dead
(Guitar Solo)
Hell's on fire
Hell's on fire
Hell's on fire
Were burnining burning burning burning burning burn
Hell's on fire
Erif on slleh
Writer(s): Darren Leader, Ralph Saenz, Russell Parrish, Travis Haley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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