The Brute Chorus - Heaven

Heaven
Don't ever think that you'll get in
They'll leave you standing in your own skin
Hollerin'
As dust returns to dust
Yeah, that's the one thing you can trust
When you're all broke down and busted
Sickened and disgusted
As all the hits, they keep on comin'
Like the devil on a drum
Well, the devil sits there on that mound
From here to kingdom come

It feels like they locked the gates of heaven
On the day i was born
And i won't be goin' back there anymore
No i won't be goin back there anymore

Well heaven
Costs much more than you can save
A phone connected to the grave
It's always callin us
But don't you pick it up
Why should we let them interrupt
What we got goin' on down here
Don't let them interfere
'cause we ain't no angels baby
No matter what they say
I know a harp sounds good
But it's very hard to play
It feels like they locked the gates of heaven
On the day i was born
And i won't be goin' back there anymore
No i won't be goin back there anymore

Try not to think about it
We've come this far with out it
Try not to
Try not
Try not to think about it
We've come this far with out it

Well this ain't no place to party
And you know that very well
If you want somewhere to party
You can
You can go to hell