3rd Circle Of Hell - The Bedstars

3rd Circle Of Hell- The Bedstars
Never knew the feeling of refusing an offer of beer
Whether Qingdao Yanjing I'll turn them all into my tears
Crying out like the blooming of the humulus lupulus flower
My veins are vines that are fruiting grapes that ain't so sour
One I’m still up, two I’m going down,
Three four five six I’ll lose the count
Do what is right, gotta do what is wrong,
There’s no right or wrong in the Dionysus song
See you come around, carry a lot in your back
But you look so upside down, head in your shoes and feet in your hat
Your bike is faster than a rocket it doesn't even matter
Hit someone and give me a hug and a little more chatter
Your vision is narrow, but your mind is wide,
Swimming to me with spiritual tide
Your heart goes wet, vomit goes dry,
God ain't gonna stop you from getting high
Where you gonna be
Where you gonna be
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3rd circle of hell
Where we gonna meet
Where we gonna meet
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3rd circle of hell
What’s it gonna be
What’s it gonna be
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3rd circle of hell
Let’s meet there now
Let’s meet there now
Hearing a sound in the bottle to drag us really down
Down down down down down to just another round
We serve our gods by drinking our own kind of water
But your god is sending us deep down there for torture
Jim’s already there, Shane is on his way
It’s the place to be, let's meet there someday
Don’t need to worry a thing, just hear the hell bell ring
Our fatal sin is the action called drink
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3rd circle of hell
3rd circle of hell
3rd circle of hell
3rd circle of hell
3rd circle of hell
3rd circle of hell
3rd circle of hell