Sweepin' through another year

Yeah we're pickin' up speed

Never gonna give it up, definitely

Take it to another level

Grab the shovel, and scoop the rest out of my way

Giddy like a school boy, got the tools boy

Never play the unemployed

Comin' with velocity, with the needles in the red

Think I lost my sanity



Straight to Hell, that's where I sent 'em

x3

Straight to Hell



Here I come again, bring another jam

With the mic in my hand, yeah you know we slam

Movin' forward with momentum

Straight to Hell that's where we sent 'em

Sometimes freaky, sometimes we get nice

If it feels good sometimes we do it twice

Or three times or four times or five or six

Rewind the tape, get me back in the mix

We'd like to thank our friends for one hell of a time

We hope it never ends

Crack a little smile when it's time to get high so

Come on!



Straight to Hell, that's where I sent 'em

x3

Straight to Hell



Allow me to illustrate

And paint the perfect picture of the perfect perpetrator

Make me look down on the up-stroke

Cause I got no love for the evil immitator

I live to hear the people yellin' and screamin'

And clappin' and toe-tappin', ain't gonna be no gum-flappin

To what? to shun

To what? to shun

To what?? Yeah, to just turn away



Straight to Hell, that's where I sent 'em

x3

Straight to Hell