Straight To Hell

Moby

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    If you can play on the fiddle
    How's about a british reel?
    Speaking in quotation
    As railhead towns feel the steel water froze
    Clear as winter ice
    This is your paradise
    There ain't no need for you
    There ain't no need for you
    Go straight to hell boys
    Straight to hell boys
    Y'wanna join in a chorus
    Of the amerasian blues?
    When it's christmas ho chi minh
    Oh, papa-san take me home
    See me got a photograph of you
    And mamma-san
    Oh, papa-san take me home
    Oh, take me home
    Straight to hell boys
    Go straight to hell boys
    Go straight to hell boys
    Straight to hell boys
    Oh, mmmmm
    Can you cough it up loud and strong
    The immigrants
    They wanna sing all night long
    It could be anywhere
    Could be any hemisphere
    And no man's land and there ain't no asylum here
    King Solomon, he never lived round here
    Go straight to hell boys
    Go straight to hell boys
    Straight to hell
    Straight to hell

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    Composition: Topper Headon, Joe Strummer, Mick Jones, and Paul Simonon

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