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Cocaine (We're all Going to Hell)

She draws the costume correct in thick, black and
red eyeliner. She's too young for the club but the
guys at the door don't mind her. The boys are all
lining up for their chance to wine and dine her.
She thinks she's working the scene, but she's
caught up in a web full of spiders (and all the
drinks they buy her)

She don't like cocaine, baby just likes how it
smells says maybe you can drive me home if you
want.

Then you wake up beside her saying "baby I think
you should leave..." - She had a really rough
night, she got too high, now she can't breathe and
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if the ambulance comes you know they're gonna
bring the police, so you wrap her up tight, put
her to sleep beneath a willow tree and your hands
are clean...

She don't like cocaine, baby just likes how it
smells says maybe you can drive me home if you
want.

So go out and have your fun tonight, you might as
well go out and raise your glass to life. Go out
and have your fun tonight, you might as well go
out and raise your drinks to life, 'cause we're
all going to Hell...

And so now we can see how easily we become
hopelessly tangled up in the very webs we've spun.
So give me one last line and I promise you I'm
done - This is the story of how one night can
weigh a ton.