As my feet set down on the road towards my fate
I couldn't help but thing about how nice it was paved
With every sinful moment from my mortal days
As my feet set down
All the sermons I skipped had been properly placed
I nearly tripped on a debt that I had yet to pay
A tree of wasted talent gave the bitterest shade
As my feet set down
Walking to hell
Walking to hell
And I’m treading on memories that I've tried to quell
As I walk to hell
There was a puddle or two filled with tears of regret
From when i should have said yes instead of hedging my bets
I passed a stream of iquor and a fence of cigarettes
As my feet set down
Well as a kid I heard all of the stories they tell
About how good intentions pave the road to hell
Well they took those good intentions and they built a wishing well
As my feet set down
Walking to hell
Walking to hell
And my soul is worn out but I wear it well
As I walk to hell
As my feet set down towards my celestial tomb
I was shocked to find that no horizon loomed
'Cause hell aint fell of devils its an empty room while you take stock of yourself
Hell aint full of devils its the things you do that you know will hurt yourself
Hell aint full of devils its the sound of your shoes while you’re walking by yourself
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