Hell

No, I'm not ready for a big bad step in their direction

No, I'm not ready for downtown trash and void collection

Four blocks, run and hide

Don't walk alone at night

Cityscapes, cities change before they die

Four blocks, I should mention in a song

If I wanted, get along and change you

Who doesn't wanna change this?

I know you feel it too

These words get overused

When we get up and over it and over them

Up and over it and over them

I know you feel it too

It all seems so untrue

When you get up and over it and over them

Oh oh, oh no, oh oh, oh no

No, we're not ready for fair distribution

Just a terminal solution for

No, we're not ready for hell

Hell no, for hell, hell no

Four days wide awake,

Why slide along and say

Girls afraid, girl will change, just move away

Four days that I mention in a song

Move along, get ahead, get a hand and bring her with you

I know you feel it too

These words get overused

When we get up and over it and over them

Up and over it and over them

I know you feel it too

It all seems so untrue

When you get up and over it and over them

Oh oh, oh no, oh oh, oh no

Four ways to remove all the bad that we do

From the heart and the soul of the city, sad and cold

Four ways to collect what we say and what we save

To discard and discover a brand new way

I know you feel it too

These words get overused

When we get up and over it and over them

Up and over it and over them

I know you feel it too

It all seems so untrue

When you get up and over it and over them

Up and over it and over them

I know you feel it too

These words get overused

When we get up and over it and over them

Up and over it and over them

I know you feel it too

It all seems so untrue

When you get up and over it and over them

Oh oh, oh no, oh oh, oh no

Oh oh, oh no, oh oh, oh no