Testo di The Hell

Nothing is what it seems like The world is different when you look from the other side He looks like hell Full of demons with angel faces Full of weapons with excuses for a perfect love Like polyester, nothing is superficial anymore We all carry a weight a regret We're not perfect, but we pretend to be Society sets standards And they judge us like hell And hell is not far below They burn us like they burn witches If you have an opinion, hide it The stab is very close to the heart With horns, we are imperfect and judged Imperfectly beautiful souls Full of fears and insecurities We all carry a weight a regret We're not perfect, but we pretend to be Society sets standards And they judge us like hell And hell is no longer down there They say hell is hot Oh, baby why does it make me hot? Why does everything seem to be getting hotter? Will it be a warning? Burning of innocent trees Slaps on people who love someone with heart Everything is crazy, it's the world It makes me dizzy Heartburn, nausea, disgust You judge us like monsters But you don't look in the mirror We all carry a weight a regret We're not perfect, but we pretend to be Society sets standards And they judge us like hell And hell is no longer down there Hell Hell Hell Hell