Hellbound Blues

Cocaine, Kurt Cobain I been blowin' up my (click-click) brains Oh I ain't gonna feel no pain tonight Hot damn kilograms Whiter than the Alabama Ku Klux Klan And blowin' through a cool couple o' grand One line at a time

All the things you'll do All of the things you'll do To try to get through the night Before the night gets through with you

Sweet dreams in blue jeans She got some tattoos and a lip ring And the kind of pills that they give you when you're down Hot damn, a hologram Sayin' "Don't you know who the fuck I am?" She's my queen of the neon nothin' land Where she presides

And all the things we'll do All of the things we'll do To try to get through the night Before the night gets through with you

Cow trails, tall tails Pave the beach and fuckin' nuke the whales I guess you gotta sell out if all else fails to fly Now it's contracts and acting class They wanna build you up before some big collapse Oh I'm a-just a-waitin' on the last synapse to fry

So the things I'll do They are the things you would do To try to get through the night Before the night gets through with you