Go to Hell - Samantha Fish

Got a dirty little secret

Something on your mind

You’ve been slinking down easy street

Now you’re here to spend some time

Think I don’t know where you’ve been going?

I don’t know where you been?

Oh this ain’t my first rodeo

You hit yourself a dead end

Your voodoo eyes ain’t gonna cast a spell

So you can go to hell

You can go to hell

Don’t know who you think you are

Blow that wistle every day

Can’t hold a smoking gun

And cry out foul play

Everything I’ve done for you

Now you want to call my bluff

Better buckle up, sister

Times about to get tough

I don’t care what you’re trying to sell, no

You can go to hell

You can go to hell

You can go to hell

(The lake of fire, down below, go)

You ain’t no angel

You ain’t no prize

I been up for a minute, girl

You cut me down to size

Things could get better

We could work it out

Let’s give it one more chance

Before you scream and shout

Well for a minute I almost fell

You can go to hell

You can go to hell

I don’t care what you’re trying to sell

You can go to hell

You can go to hell

You can go to hell (You did me wrong)

You can go to hell (And that ain’t right)

You can go to hell (I'm done with you girl)

You can go to hell (This is our last night)

You can go to hell

Get on out now (Yeah)

You can go to hell

Goodbye beyotch