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Judas Priest - Hell Is Home lyrics
You're looking at me why Sort of like a leper vibe Okay for your kind But it's too good for me And a hey I know I'm Never gonna qualify For all the bullshit Of your social degrees Oh look down your noses at me Hating my identity Oh but that don't mean a damn thing you see 'Cause down here in Hell everybody loves me Hey I know I'm anti-social 'Cause you act like I'm infected With some atrocity And though I know I'm Every bit the same inside My face don't fit It's like I've got some disease Oh you keep your face turned away To strip me of identity Oh still got my fortune and fame 'Cause down here in Hell everyone knows my name Hell is home to me Might as well be I like it here and nowhere else invited me Hell is home to me It has to be ('cause Jesus Christ) Nobody else invited me Now I belong I found my home 'Cause even though I know things won't Get any better, they can certainly never get much worse Hell is home to me Might as well be I like it here and nowhere else invited me Hell is home to me It has to be ('cause Jesus Christ) Nobody else invited me Say my whole life I've always been disliked Ignored unless you're spitting insults at me And I don't know why you felt so justified In all the degradation that you dished on me Oh! Now my status has changed And you've got yourself to blame Oh! I'll grab all the attention I crave Now I'm running Hell - Heaven won't be the same Hell is home to me Might as well be I like it here and nowhere else invited me Hell is home to me-a |
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