The Pretty Reckless - Going To Hell (pmv)

And he said...

For the lives that I take, I'm going to hell.

For the lives that I make, I'm going to hell.

Father, did you miss me? Don't ask me where I've been.

You know that now, yes, I've been told I redefined a sin.

And I don't know what's driving me to put this in my head.

Maybe I wish I could die, but maybe I don't need...

And he said...

For the lives that I take, I'm going to hell.

For the vows that I break, I'm going to hell.

For the ways that I hurt, when I'm hogging up my skirt.

I'm sitting on a throne while they're buried in the dirt.

For the man that I hate, I'm going to hell.

But the devil, you can hear the wedding bells.

Please forgive me, Father. I didn't mean to bother.

But I feel the devil sending father.

He's inside of every form of doom.

For the love that I hate

I'm going down

For the lies that I make, I'm going to hell

For the way I kind of stand, and never learn to hand

My arrogance is making this head buried in the sand

For the souls I forsake, I'm going to hell

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