Rippin' down the road at a quarter to five
Didn't even know you were gonna die
My car wrapped around a telephone pole
Threw my soul into an eternal black hole
We live in hell
We are hell children
We feel the flame
Of the fire in hell
Life for me is a living hell
Sometimes it's really hard to tell
You come up along you're not wanting to be
But you don't even know what you're doing to me
We live in hell
We are hell children
We feel the flame
Of the fire in hell
Rippin' down the road at a quarter to five
Didn't even know you were gonna die
My car wrapped around a telephone pole
Threw my soul into an eternal black hole
We live in hell
We are hell children
We feel the flame
Of the fire in hell
We live in hell
We are hell children
We feel the flame
Of the fire in hell
We live in hell
We are hell children
We feel the flame
Of the fire in hell