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Where you run is where you hide
Better hope you're hiding well
When the angle catches you
You know you're d**ned to Hell
D**ned to Hell is what you are
Can you hear the Church Bells toll
And all the money in the world
Can't save your sorry soul
And when you reach the Pearly Gates
And Peter reads your tale
He'll send you back from whence you came
Back to your living Hell
D**ned to Hell is what you are
Can you hear the Church Bells toll
And all the money you have made
Can't save your sorry Soul
And I believe there comes a time
When justice does prevail
It may not be in my lifetime
For you that's just as well
D**ned to Hell is what you are
Can you hear the Church Bells toll
And all the money you have made
Can't save your sorry soul
D**ned to Hell is what you are
Can you hear the Church Bells toll
And all the money you have made
Can't save your sorry soul