Lyrics Roll Me Through The Gates Of Hell - Mischief Brew

Roll Me Through The Gates Of Hell

I am a leader but you will not follow me
I ain’t no preacher for I’m full of blasphemy
See you in Hell, boys
See you in Hell, boys
Hey!
Like an angel who’d been dancing with some devils
I’m a bad girl with hope for better days
My laughter is spiced with mischief
I won’t toss salt, kiss it up or pray
When you offer pink or blue, I’ll take the blackest
When you offer only two, I’ll offer three
When you point me in a direction, I’ll run backwards
And at the border of utopia, I’ll toast to anarchy
'cause fire and rock, I’m coming home to you
Well I’m picking the bones out of my dinner stew
Open up the gates of hell and roll me through
Fire and rock I’m coming home to you
I am a leader but you will not follow me
I ain’t no preacher for I’m full of blasphemy
See you in Hell, boys
See you in Hell, boys
Hey!
So you’re saying Satan’s army is rising up soon
Well, if it is, I’m the secretary of no state
Got riches, rocks and bottles in my tool pouch
My desire is society’s jailbait
'cause there’s tons of guys a-moping 'bout the work day
Dimes by the dozens, their song weighs a thousand pounds
But there’s nothing like a lady with buzz saw!
I just might build your house but I just might tear it down
Yeah bar-keep I will surely have another
To the witches, to the goblins and the trolls
I’ll be coming to recruit your rebel children
There ain’t no use in locking doors- there’s one of me in every home
With mud on my boots and blood on my jeans
I’ll take those pretty dresses tear them at the seams
Roll me through the gates of hell, oh please
And I’ll be back in your daughter’s dreams
I am a leader but you will not follow me
I ain’t no preacher for I’m full of blasphemy
See you in Hell, boys (see you in Hell)
See you in Hell, boys (see you in Hell)
See you in Hell, boys