I'm rolling thunder, a pouring rain I'm comin' on like a hurricane There's lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young, but you're gonna die Won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's putting up a fight Took my bell, take you to hell Satan get you, Satan get you Hell's bells Yeah, Hell's bells You got me ringing, Hell's bells My temperature's high, Hell's bells You get the flame I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine If you're into evil, you're a friend of mine See my white light flashing as I split the night God's on the left, I'm stickin' to the right Won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's puttin' up a fight Take my bell, take you to hell Satan get you, Satan get you Hell's bells Ah, Hell's bells You got me ringing, Hell's bells My temperature's high, Hell's bells You're gonna get... yeah, yeah Yeah Hell's bells, Satan's comin' to you Hell's bells, the cross is dead Hell's bells, we're takin' you under Hell's bells, you're gonna fry Hell's bells, they're takin' you down Hell's bells, underground Hell's bells, gonna split the night Hell's bells, nowhere to hide Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Hell's bells, yeah

I'm rolling thunder pouring rain I'm coming on like a hurricane My lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young but you're gonna die I won't take no prisoners won't spare no lives Nobody's putting up a fight I got my bell I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get ya satan get ya Hells bells Hells bells, you got me ringing Hells bells, my temperature's high Hells bells I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine If you're into evil you're a friend of mine See the white light flashing as I split the night Cause if good's on the left then I'm sticking to the right I won't take no prisoners won't spare no lives Nobody's puttin' up a fight I got my bell I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get ya satan get ya Hells bells Hells bells, you got me ringing Hells bells, my temperature's high Hells bells Hells bells, satan's coming to you Hells bells, he's ringing them now Those hells bells, the temperature's high Hells bells, across the sky Hells bells, they're taking you down Hells bells, they're dragging you under Hells bells, gonna split the night Hells bells, there's no way to fight Hells bells

I'm a rolling thunder, pouring rain I'm coming on like a hurricane My lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young, but you're gonna die I don't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's putting up a fight I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get you, Satan get you Hell's bells Satan's calling to you Hell's bells He's ringing up now Hell's bells The temperature's high Hell's bells Across the sky I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine If you're into evil, you're a friend of mine See the white light flashing as I split the night 'Cause if good's on the left, then I'm sticking to the right I don't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's putting up a fight Ahh,I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get you, Satan get you Hell's bells Satan's calling to you Hell's bells He's ringing up now Hell's bells The temperature's high Hell's bells Hell's bells Satan's calling to you Hell's bells He's ringing up now Hells bells The temperature's high Hell's bells Across the sky Hell's bells They're taking you down Hell's bells The're dragging you down Hell's bells Gonna split the night Hell's bells There's no way to fight

Well, I am just a poor boy Though my story's seldom told I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful of mumbles, such are promises All lies and jest Still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest (Hmm, mmmm) When I left my home and my family I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers In the quiet of the railway station, runnin' scared Laying low Seeking out the poorer quarters Where the ragged people go Looking for the places only they would know Lalala, lalala-lala-lala Lalala, lalala-la-lala-la-lalala-la Asking only workman's wages, I come looking for a job, but I get no offers Just a come on from the whores on Seventh Avenue I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there (lalala, la, lalala) Lalala, lalala-lala-lala Lalala, lalala-la-lala-la-lalala-la Lalala, lalala-la-lala-la-lalala-la-lalala-lalala-la And I'm laying out my winter clothes Wishing I was gone, goin' home Where the New York city winters aren't bleedin' me Leadin' me going home In the clearing stands a boxer And a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminder Of every glove that laid him down or cut him 'til he cried out In his anger and his shame Well I am leaving, I am leaving, but the fighter still remains Yes, he still remains Lalala, lalala-lala-lala Lalala, lalala-la-lala-la-lalala-la Lalala, lalala-la-lala-la-lalala-la-lalala-lalala-la Lalala-la-lala-la-lalala-la-lalala-lalala-la-lalala-la