See the light
Like a sign on the highway
Tellin` you
Congestion ahead
No room
For anybody don`t see my way
No room
When you`re dead
Chorus:
The road to Hell is bumper to bumper
Beat `em down with their long correction rods
Rock stars when they burn wish they`d made a
U-turn straight to God
Come on taste the blasphemy with me
Eat of my flesh
Drink of my blood
Eat eat eat
Eat me
God`s in a limo
He come to repo
He got the vino
I tell ya we know
He`s the man
Ain`t no scam
Tell me Sam
Say goddamn
God told me in the bar
He don`t approve of the foreign cars
He`s gonna tell ya where it`s at
When he slaps ya on the back
That`s a crack
Then he say
Get on up
Get back down
Traffic jam backed up all the way
Everybody busts out in a rock opera song
Hell`s full of this kind of thing every day
I been there for so long