The band in hell Plays all night long It's a sold-out show And there is only one song There is no rhythm And there is no rhyme It goes on forever Until the end of time
Now the devil, he plays guitar And Hitler plays the drums I'm the man on the microphone This is what I've become
I'm sorry that I'm sorry that I love you I'm sorry I I'm sorry that I am what I am Another coal on the fire
Now there was once a man Who walked the earth with no shoes He went from town to town Playing rhythm and blues
And there was love in every note that he played And there was truth in every word that he sang He offered those who believed his guarantee But somehow he missed me
I'm sorry that I'm sorry that I love you I'm sorry I I'm sorry that I am what I am A damnation to you I'm sorry
