Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Heaven's Gate. Hell For Sale!.

Hey, you little fool
Come down to me and see
I'll show you my world of things
You never meant to be

Don't fear, just crave for all things
For you to come
If you won't be the same
Before the night is done

So, look all through my place
Say, isn't it nice?
You'll get it free just for a little fee
But I won't tell you thrice

Got sick and tired, my job is done
I quit this life and go
Start another one

I got a Hell for sale
Come down, you won't believe it
Hell for sale, you can buy it
Hell for sale, I know you won't leave it
Hell for sale

So while you're here
I think you feel the special charm
It's dirty cheap and weatherproof
Forever keeps you warm

Got sick and tired, my job is done
I quit this life and go
Start another one

I got a Hell for sale
Come down, you won't believe it
Hell for sale, you can buy it
Hell for sale, I know you won't leave it
Hell for sale

Okay, we start with the first offer at 10 quid
Who bids more? 12 quid
12 for Hell? You gonna be joking
No, okay, you got it

Hey, you little fool
Come down to me and see
I'll show you my world of things
You never meant to be

I got a Hell for sale
Come down, you won't believe it
Hell for sale, you can buy it

Hell for sale, I know you won't leave it
Hell for sale, you can buy it
You can buy it, finally it's yours