| Get up in the morning, fall out of bed
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| Go down to the basement, cook up a little meth
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| All the young folks love it, coming back for more
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| Ain’t it good to be working, got your foot in the door
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| Hey, hell ain’t half full
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| Got the light on for you son
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| Hell ain’t half full
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| Room for everyone
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| They chased God and Jesus out of our schools
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| And everybody’s living by their own set of rules
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| Yeah, they’re preaching on the corner, nothing good to say
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| Better think of something boy, come the judgment day
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| Hey, hell ain’t half full
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| Got the light on for you son
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| Hell ain’t half full
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| No need to run
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| Dreamed I had a crystal ball
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| There wasn’t much hope in the world I saw
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| Yeah, there wasn’t no love and there wasn’t no law
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| And up in heaven above, God wasn’t paying much attention at all
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| Hey, hell ain’t half full
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| Got the light on for you son
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| Hell ain’t half full
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| Room for everyone
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| Got the flashing light
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| Got the vacancy sign
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| Hell ain’t half full
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| Check in any time |