It's Good to Be Somebody (Even in Hell)
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โฑ๏ธ 5:05 duration
๐ ID: 15971138
๐ Lyrics
The devil that i'm gonna tell you about
is not very much sophisticated a guy
he likes to pretend he's an aristocrat
but he don't fool me - he's a boor and that's why
to get the infernal nobel prize he will itch
he'll ask me this question, his eyes all aglow
if i maybe ever had sex with a witch
who sleeps with a python right under her
pillow???
The clothes on his back are truly primeval
each of his fangs just like a stiletto
a nutritious portion of ancient evil
at fancy dinners he shouts out: 'perfetto!
though he is a stranger to all around here
they're bowing before him with love and
delight
he's playing those people like a puppeteer
and when he is lying he'll tell ya he's right.
The thing, that they are calling hell
is his favourite and tailor-made place
and the dirty lair where he fell
is fill and poisoned with the milky haze
The devil i know pretty well after all
plays a perverted, sick game that is grim
he knows my grave digger and gives him a call
tells him that i got a job just for him...
wears a uniform of the russian white guard
no way is he gonna allow me to sleep
'cause being somebody is always the card
that i should be playing where he'll make me
leap
The thing, that they are calling hell
is his favourite and tailor-made place
and the dirty lair where he fell
is filled and poisoned with the gas
Tonight there's a feast you'll remember forever
the saints and the whores are dancing together
what anarchists want is a great revolution
the cops and their clubs give them absolution
the smell of big money can really deprave
the old Fiodor D. has turned in his grave
and though they know nothing they bluster
like a bell!!
it's good to be somebody!! even in hell!!!
is not very much sophisticated a guy
he likes to pretend he's an aristocrat
but he don't fool me - he's a boor and that's why
to get the infernal nobel prize he will itch
he'll ask me this question, his eyes all aglow
if i maybe ever had sex with a witch
who sleeps with a python right under her
pillow???
The clothes on his back are truly primeval
each of his fangs just like a stiletto
a nutritious portion of ancient evil
at fancy dinners he shouts out: 'perfetto!
though he is a stranger to all around here
they're bowing before him with love and
delight
he's playing those people like a puppeteer
and when he is lying he'll tell ya he's right.
The thing, that they are calling hell
is his favourite and tailor-made place
and the dirty lair where he fell
is fill and poisoned with the milky haze
The devil i know pretty well after all
plays a perverted, sick game that is grim
he knows my grave digger and gives him a call
tells him that i got a job just for him...
wears a uniform of the russian white guard
no way is he gonna allow me to sleep
'cause being somebody is always the card
that i should be playing where he'll make me
leap
The thing, that they are calling hell
is his favourite and tailor-made place
and the dirty lair where he fell
is filled and poisoned with the gas
Tonight there's a feast you'll remember forever
the saints and the whores are dancing together
what anarchists want is a great revolution
the cops and their clubs give them absolution
the smell of big money can really deprave
the old Fiodor D. has turned in his grave
and though they know nothing they bluster
like a bell!!
it's good to be somebody!! even in hell!!!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:23.42] The devil that i'm gonna tell you about
[00:36.83] is not very much sophisticated a guy
[00:40.03] he likes to pretend he's an aristocrat
[00:42.78] but he don't fool me - he's a boor and that's why
[00:45.55] to get the infernal nobel prize he will itch
[00:48.09] he'll ask me this question, his eyes all aglow
[00:51.14] if i maybe ever had sex with a witch
[00:53.69] who sleeps with a python right under her
[00:56.47] pillow???
[01:24.18] The clothes on his back are truly primeval
[01:26.78] each of his fangs just like a stiletto
[01:29.70] a nutritious portion of ancient evil
[01:32.33] at fancy dinners he shouts out: 'perfetto!
[01:35.27] though he is a stranger to all around here
[01:37.86] they're bowing before him with love and
[01:40.46] delight
[01:41.01] he's playing those people like a puppeteer
[01:43.34] and when he is lying he'll tell ya he's right.
[01:46.42] The thing, that they are calling hell
[01:51.87] is his favourite and tailor-made place
[01:57.31] and the dirty lair where he fell
[02:02.85] is fill and poisoned with the milky haze
[02:27.69] The devil i know pretty well after all
[02:30.03] plays a perverted, sick game that is grim
[02:32.79] he knows my grave digger and gives him a call
[02:35.65] tells him that i got a job just for him...
[02:38.86] wears a uniform of the russian white guard
[02:41.31] no way is he gonna allow me to sleep
[02:43.88] 'cause being somebody is always the card
[02:46.67] that i should be playing where he'll make me
[02:49.69] leap
[02:55.71] The thing, that they are calling hell
[03:01.30] is his favourite and tailor-made place
[03:06.32] and the dirty lair where he fell
[03:11.69] is filled and poisoned with the gas
[04:20.06] Tonight there's a feast you'll remember forever
[04:23.52] the saints and the whores are dancing together
[04:27.24] what anarchists want is a great revolution
[04:30.85] the cops and their clubs give them absolution
[04:35.70] the smell of big money can really deprave
[04:39.31] the old Fiodor D. has turned in his grave
[04:43.04] and though they know nothing they bluster
[04:46.70] like a bell!!
[04:48.64] it's good to be somebody!! even in hell!!!
[04:57.53]
[00:36.83] is not very much sophisticated a guy
[00:40.03] he likes to pretend he's an aristocrat
[00:42.78] but he don't fool me - he's a boor and that's why
[00:45.55] to get the infernal nobel prize he will itch
[00:48.09] he'll ask me this question, his eyes all aglow
[00:51.14] if i maybe ever had sex with a witch
[00:53.69] who sleeps with a python right under her
[00:56.47] pillow???
[01:24.18] The clothes on his back are truly primeval
[01:26.78] each of his fangs just like a stiletto
[01:29.70] a nutritious portion of ancient evil
[01:32.33] at fancy dinners he shouts out: 'perfetto!
[01:35.27] though he is a stranger to all around here
[01:37.86] they're bowing before him with love and
[01:40.46] delight
[01:41.01] he's playing those people like a puppeteer
[01:43.34] and when he is lying he'll tell ya he's right.
[01:46.42] The thing, that they are calling hell
[01:51.87] is his favourite and tailor-made place
[01:57.31] and the dirty lair where he fell
[02:02.85] is fill and poisoned with the milky haze
[02:27.69] The devil i know pretty well after all
[02:30.03] plays a perverted, sick game that is grim
[02:32.79] he knows my grave digger and gives him a call
[02:35.65] tells him that i got a job just for him...
[02:38.86] wears a uniform of the russian white guard
[02:41.31] no way is he gonna allow me to sleep
[02:43.88] 'cause being somebody is always the card
[02:46.67] that i should be playing where he'll make me
[02:49.69] leap
[02:55.71] The thing, that they are calling hell
[03:01.30] is his favourite and tailor-made place
[03:06.32] and the dirty lair where he fell
[03:11.69] is filled and poisoned with the gas
[04:20.06] Tonight there's a feast you'll remember forever
[04:23.52] the saints and the whores are dancing together
[04:27.24] what anarchists want is a great revolution
[04:30.85] the cops and their clubs give them absolution
[04:35.70] the smell of big money can really deprave
[04:39.31] the old Fiodor D. has turned in his grave
[04:43.04] and though they know nothing they bluster
[04:46.70] like a bell!!
[04:48.64] it's good to be somebody!! even in hell!!!
[04:57.53]