Mother says Hail Marys for us
The woman thinks we're GOING TO HELL
Just cause we smoke and drink and cuss
The woman thinks we're GOING TO HELL

Tonight we're proving her right

We're GOING TO HELL
Not in a hand basket
In a black limousine
It'll make a good casket
If we crash and burn
Leave a greeting on my cell
I'm not here right now
I'm out GOING TO HELL

Father lights candles in our names
The old man thinks we're GOING TO HELL
Just cause we don't go to St. James
The old man thinks we're GOING TO HELL

Tonight we're proving him right

Chorus

We ain't ever gonna win
Come on
What's another sin?