Voltaire - Hell in a handbasket

^GOh and Now ^GThe end is near ^GAnd I face that final ^Dcurtain ^GSo good-bye to strife This is the ^Clast dance of my life ^GLord of ^Dthis I'm ^Gcertain

^GI've been a sinner. ^GI've been a saint. ^GDone both good and evil ^Ddeeds. ^GOh, but in the end, I was ^Cgood to my friends and ^Gthat's good e^Dnough for ^Gme.

Oh good ^GLord, they say all souls you forgive. Well if that's true then w^Dhy does there ^Gneed to be a hell? ^GHey, what's that ^Csulfur-y smell? Now I can ^Gfeel, the f^Dire, creepin' up my t^Ghigh.

I'm going to H^Gell in a handbasket. It's a Bohemian Rhapso^Ddy. Oh, ^GGalileo, mamma mia, S^Ccaramouche, Scaramouche. Oh, ^GBeelzebub's got a ^Ddevil put aside for ^Gme.

I'm going to ^GHell in a handbasket. With my flesh they'll make a ^Dfeast. ^GI'm gonna be there in that n^Cumber. ^GThat's 666, ^Dthe number of the ^Gbeast.

I'm going to ^GHell in a handbasket. Well, at least I'll have a ^Dview. Oh, I will ^Gsee the fire, through the ^Crusty razor wire. Oh, ^Gdon't you worry, I ^Dsaved a seat for ^GYou.

I'm going to ^GHell in a handbasket. And I might like it that ^Dway. No, this a^Gin't no lie, I'd rather ^Cbe Kentucky Fried Than ^Galive and kicking in ^DJersey any d^Gay

I'm going to ^GHell in a handbasket. I'd pray if I had the g^Duile. No, this ^Gain't no fib I'd rather be a ^Csplatter on the Devil's bib 'Cause o^Gn my knees ^Drepentent ain't my ^Gstyle.

I'm going to ^GHell, in a handbasket. Oh please don't pray for ^Dme. No ^GI don't need to be saved, of the d^Cevil I ain't afraid. There ^Gain't nothin' he can do that ^Dain't already been done to ^Gme.

I'm going to ^GHell in a handbasket. And I'll have good company ^Dtoo. 'Cause if ^GI was so bad, then there's ^Cno need to be sad. 'Cause ^Geverybody e^Dlse will be there ^Gtoo (including you)!

Oh, good ^GLord, I only ask you forgive The self-righteous who de^Dceive When your ^Gwords they twist, We both know ^CHell don't exist, Exc^Gept in the minds of the ^Dpoor fools who ^Gbelieve