Hell’s pub is a rotten place I will never forget Melt the mind of anyone who walks down those steep stairs All seven deadly drinks for sale Robert Johnson playing the blues Order anything you want You’ll be paying with your soul Now I can feel the heat My eyes can see Hell ain’t so bad for me Heaven has no booze or bars Hells Pub is rocking all night long Oh, yeah! The devils drinking blood I wanted something more, you know Sex drugs and rock n roll Hells pub was getting warmer I’m caught up in the flames That’s all right, not enough for me I will never leave this place