Demon Bell (the Ballad Of Horace Pinker) – Dangerous Toys – letras

I was born without a soul insideSo I’m gonna tear out your heartAnd try it on for sizeYou gotta have a soul to get to go to hellThat’s where I wanna go to ring the demon bellDemon bell, demon bellI wanna hear you scream like hellDemon bell, demon bellI’m gonna throw you in the wishing wellTelevision was my mom and dadThe six o’clock news told me how to be badAnd when you’re really bad the ratings go upThat’s why this country’s getting really corruptSomebody get me a whiskyCus blood makes me so thirstyWe are like star-crossed wiresThat’s why they call me the shockerDemon bell, demon bellI wanna hear you scream like hellDemon bell, demon bellI’m gonna throw you in the wishing wellLike a baby howlin’ for his motherIf you don’t get love you turn into a killerNo-one ever took me to the carnivalNow the funhouse is my twisted soulI’m lookin’ for you, well lookin’ for youI was born without a soul insideSo I’m gonna tear out your heartAnd try it on for sizeYou gotta have a soul to get to go to hellThat’s where I wanna go to ring the demon bellSomebody get me a whiskyCus blood makes me so thirstyWe are like star-crossed wiresThat’s why they call me the shockerDemon bell, demon bellI wanna hear you scream like hellDemon bell, demon bellI’m gonna throw you in the wishing wellLike a baby howlin’ for his motherIf you don’t get love you turn into a killerNo-one ever took me to the carnivalNow the funhouse is my twisted soulDemon bell, demon bellI wanna hear you scream like hellDemon bell, demon bellI’m gonna throw you in the wishing well