Eat Your Heart Out (The Lords Of The New Church)

Awh come on! Little is needed to waste a man Tell him his life means nothin' man No crime bigger than obscurity Livin' under others is obsecenity- so obscene! If ya' busy lookin' out for number one Ain't no time for two? Ya' losin' all ya' won If ya' hide yer feeling-Get none in return If ya' gettin lonely-Friends ya' gotta earn I been waitin' on an angel to set me free. Chorus Don't worry children Everything's gonna' be alright Gonna' go to heaven I done all my time in hell Don't forget the past Gonna' come back on you once more It's yer own soul, now One thing you never ever sell Gonna' go to heaven Done all my time in hell Chorus Chorus