I Want To Go To Hell - Hocico

Hey there, see you later.

I have a meeting with the devil

We have plans for tonight, we’re going out

We’ll drink and then hire some prostitutes

He always has this nasty and kinky ideas

He’s funny, he makes me laugh

Like your face in the morning when I’m back home

He’s my friend, he buys me beer in the lonely nights

And he comforts me when you are not there

The other night, he left me on my own in the paradise bar

He took my money and the girls, but it was alright

He didn’t say anything before leaving

But I know he’s a good friend 'cause he’s the only one that I have

He promised me many things once I’m in Hell

It’s going to be fun I know 'cause my friends are going to be there

I believe him, that’s why when I die I want to go, go to Hell

I want to go to Hell

I want to go

I want to go

I want to go to Hell