[ti:Welcome To Hell (Explicit)] [ar:black midi] [al:Welcome To Hell (Explicit)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Welcome to Hell (Explicit) - black midi [00:01.19]Lyrics by:Geordie Greep [00:01.67]Composed by:Cameron Picton/Geordie Greep/Morgan Simpson [00:26.42]Listen [00:27.57]The sweet peals of moonlight-induced lovemaking on the streets tonight [00:33.61]Listen [00:34.62]The soft purr of motorbikes [00:37.88]Are ready to strike up the night alight [00:41.01]So don't tell me of your troubles your emotional grief [00:45.49]Take in the sights this is shore leave [00:48.35]Don't talk of true love unscrew your frown [00:52.29]Enjoy the entertainments of nighttime town [00:56.06]Experience the red rooms the green tables the souvenirs [00:59.76]Make memories haunting or fabled [01:03.52]The gallant mist of red blooded chivalry instilled in basic training [01:11.82]By standing in line today [01:14.27]You secure a place among the saints [01:18.09]Go get them son now your life begins [01:21.86]To die for your country does not win a war [01:25.67]To kill for your country is what wins a war [01:33.67]Don't tell your name don't ask for hers [01:37.00]In this land of oysters you are the world [01:40.37]The painless plainness of military life [01:44.09]Resumes tomorrow night [01:55.66]If not for you it would've been cholera [01:57.75]Malaria or some eastern disease [02:02.97]Forget about it son a slap is all you need [02:13.51]We did it all we seen it all [02:15.20]And worse much worse son [02:17.04]The massacres of ages too many to recall [02:32.05]Limbs rendered birds by the speed they flew off [02:35.29]A soup nothingness that once was your best friend [02:38.72]Motherless children and temptress widows [02:41.98]The wild the useless the dead the untameable [03:06.63]Shivering **** don't stain this street [03:08.51]Lucky I don't shoot you on the spot [03:10.82]Our bullets were made for men like you [03:13.65]The impotent idiots God forgot [03:17.02]Tonight you decide which corner takes residence [03:19.62]Which room looms forever in your mind [03:21.73]But now you're on your own we don't need men like you [03:51.32]Tonight you decide which corner takes residence [03:54.55]Which room looms forever in your mind [03:58.44]But now you're on your own we don't need men like you [04:01.69]Private Tristan Bongo hereby discharged