Hell's Pub

Hell’s pub is a rotten place
I will never forget
Melt the mind of anyone
who walks down those steep stairs
All seven deadly drinks for sale
Robert Johnson playing the blues
Order anything you want
You’ll be paying with your soul
Now I can feel the heat
My eyes can see
Hell ain’t so bad for me
Heaven has no booze or bars
Hells Pub is rocking all night long
Oh, yeah! The devils drinking blood
I wanted something more, you know
Sex drugs and rock n roll
Hells pub was getting warmer
I’m caught up in the flames
That’s all right, not enough for me
I will never leave this place