Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bound for Hell, artist - Love And Rockets. Album song Love And Rockets, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 01.09.2002
Record label: Beggars Banquet
Song language: English
Bound for Hell |
Well, faith flies off the mountain everyday |
No parachute and no crash to see |
Yes, my faith flies off a mountain everyday |
And there’s no parachute, no goddamn crash to see |
Fly the little monkey up a telegraph pole |
Sending out a signal to somebody, somebody |
Somebody, please somebody |
I want to hear a song that makes me believe in something |
I want to hear a song that makes me believe something |
I want to hear a song that makes me believe |
There’s something to believe in |
I want to hear a song that makes me believe |
Had a dream |
I was ridin' on a train that wasn’t bound for glory |
Ridin' on a train, the train was bound for hell |
Ridin' on a train that wasn’t bound for glory, that’s for sure |
Ridin' on a train bound for hell |
The engine with human blood was damp |
The headlight was her brimstone lamp |
And then for fuel I shoveled in bones |
And the furnace roared with a thousand groans |
The tank was filled with lager beer |
The devil himself was engineer |
The passengers were a mixed up crew |
Churchman in his battered suit |
The rich in broadcloth, poor in rags |
Handsome girls, wrinkled hags |
Black men, yellow, red and white |
Chained together, fearful sight |
The dream was stormin' at full pace |
The sulfer fumes burned hands and face |
Wilder and wilder the country grew |
Faster and faster the engine flew |
Loud and terrible thunder crashed |
Whiter brighter lighin' flash |
Higher still the air became |
So clothes will burn from each shrinking frame |
There came a fearful ear splitting yell |
Yell satan dance, the next stop’s hell |
T’was then the passengers shrieked with pain |
And begged the devil to stop the train |
Stop this train |
He shrieked and roared and grinned with glee |
And mocked and laughed at their misery |
«My friends you’ve bought your seats on this road |
I’ve got to get through with a complete load» |
You’ve pulled in the weak, you’ve cheated the poor |
You starving tramp, you turned from the door |
You’ve lit up gold till your purses burst |
You’ve given a cleargy a beastly lust |
You’ve mocked at God in your hellful pride |
You’ve killed and you’ve cheated, you’ve plundered and lied |
You’ve come across men and you’ve swore and you’ve stole |
Not a one but a splurge and in body and soul |
Body and soul |
So you’ve paid full fare and I’ll carry you through |
If there’s one don’t be loud, I’d like to know who |
And here’s a time when I ain’t no liar |
A land that will save you, a land of fire |
And your flesh will scorch in the flames that roar |
You’ll sizzle and burn from to core |
Then I awoke with a thrilling cry |
My were clothes were wet, my hair stood high |
And I prayed as I’ve never until that hour |
To be saved from hell and the devil’s power |
At present my vows were not in vain |
That I paid no fare on that hellbound train |