Sweeter, then you leave me, hanging on a circle

Nine to the center of eternity divine

And if you don't believe me, sorrow has a purpose

Forgiving indiscretions, left for me the blind



And when the judgment rendered incapacitation

Forever is just nothing when your trading it for time

Angel on my shoulder, devil in my pocket

I'm just doing fine, on the line



Hell is for the not like them

All fired up and ready for the promised land

Hell is for the other man

All fired up, doing the best he can



Attendance is required for those less inspired

Patience is a vice counting one through nine

And if it was desire that brings you into fire

The outer rings are knocking for the very last time



All the souls are grieving, murderers are thieving

Suffer at the core is a friend of mine

Angel on my shoulder, devil hot and colder

I'm just doing fine, on the line



Hell is for the not like them

All fired up and ready for the promised land

Hell is for the other man

All fired up, doing the best he can



We condemn false accusation

We condemn man's liberation

We condemn no reservation

We condemn abomination



We condemn all accusation

We condemn man's innovation

We condemn no reservation

We condemn abomination



Bitter as you grieve me, never did you believe me

Judgment at the center of eternity divine

Contentment is illusive, religiously intrusive

Tell me where to go, tell me where to sign



And when the child's finished and the man diminished

Remember that he is still a friend of mine

Angel in my pocket, devil on a rocket

I'm just doing fine



Hell is, hell is for the not like them

Hell is, hell is for the other man

Hell is, hell is for the not like them

Hell is, hell is doing the best he can