[Verse 1]

Oh welcome to this daunting hell that I call home (dah, dah, dah)

A feast of horrors only breaks if you have a soul (hey)

I can do this all my life, feels right

I can't change but should sin feel light or carried by this weight?

Your souls will all be mine (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah)

A great exchange, this radio survived (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah)

With smiling face, you've seen it all

But I've got them back in line

You'll grieve your souls

But this contract has been signed

[Pre-Chorus]

Tailored sinners waging war

And with ease I fit the style

And I feel it in my core

They hear you say

[Chorus]

I wish that we could go back

To the age of stereo

I'd make a wicked broadcast

Tuned to waves, they sing-along

And they say hey

In a world of lost souls, hey

I will make it bow down to me

[Verse 2]

You wanted this to go high

Your dreams are rooted in my palms

A favor that I'd co-sign

To get this show on air

Oh my, no need to read between the lines

Become mine, and join the winning side

Oh I can do this all my life, feels right

I can't change, this hotel is your own prize

And I rigged the games

Unaware of your true size in time

I'll pull the strings

I've had enough of being mime

[Pre-Chorus]

Tailored sinners waging war

And with ease I fit the style

And I feel it in my core

They hear you say

[Chorus]

I wish that we could go back

To the age of stereo

I'd make a wicked broadcast

Tuned to waves, they sing-along

And they say hey

In a world of lost souls, hey

I will make it bow down to me

[Bridge]

Hahaha! Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel, where you'll meet a misguided path to redemption!

Wish we can go back

I'd burn it down

[Pre-Chorus]

Tailored sinners waging war

And with ease I fit the style

And I feel it in my core

They hear you say

[Chorus]

I wish that we could go back

To the age of stereo

I'd make a wicked broadcast

Tuned to waves, they sing-along

And they say hey

In a world of lost souls, hey

I will make it bow down to me