The Band in Hell

The band in hell

Plays all night long

It's a sold-out show

And there is only one song

There is no rhythm

And there is no rhyme

It goes on forever

Until the end of time

Now the devil, he plays guitar

And Hitler plays the drums

I'm the man on the microphone

This is what I've become

I'm sorry that

I'm sorry that I love you

I'm sorry I

I'm sorry that I am what I am

Another coal on the fire

Now there was once a man

Who walked the earth with no shoes

He went from town to town

Playing rhythm and blues

And there was love in every note that he played

And there was truth in every word that he sang

He offered those who believed his guarantee

But somehow he missed me

I'm sorry that

I'm sorry that I love you

I'm sorry I

I'm sorry that I am what I am

A damnation to you

I'm sorry