Pop Will Eat Itself - Eat Me Drink Me Love Me Kill Me текст песни

I could be dead at thirty-three like Belushi,
Drain myself away like Hancock in Sydney,
Who knows?
Who cares?
Who'll remember anyway?

Welcome to hell!
Spend your time in hell!
I could try to change it but it suits me too well...
A not so private hell.

You feed my hunger,
But drown all my senses,
In the satisfaction stakes,
It's like sitting on the number nine bus,
I can't stop me you can't stop me
I can't stop me you can't stop me
One's too many...
Ten's not enough.

Welcome to hell!
Spend your time in hell!
I could try to change it but it suits me too well...
A not so private hell

Welcome to hell!
Feels good to be back
With Charlie and Hattie and my memory lapse.
Welcome to hell!
Welcome to hell!
WELCOME TO HELL!