When I’m In Hell - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

In this lonely town

I'm the tallest man around

Hard to keep a friend when my neck hurts from always looking down

And in this storybook

I'm a real Captain Hook

Even when I try to hide my hands I've got that evil look

I hope when I'm in hell I'll finally fit in well

I've got all these jokes I've been dying to tell

And in this pie I baked, I put all of my mistakes

I will shove it down your throat so you can tell me how it tastes

I said, tell me how it tastes

I hope when I'm in hell I'll finally fit in well

I've got all these jokes I've been dying to tell

And if thе dead don't like 'em, that's thеir problem

They got themselves here, no climbing up from this rock bottom

Ha, ha, ha, ha