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Lyrics: Knocking on Hell’s Door

#8 DVD / #7 CD Knocking on Hell’s Door

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ou’re young,

young and mad, and Mister Party is what they call you.

Your heart’s in the right place, but you’d better sharpen up, it’s from one sin to another, blindly, without any control.

Knock knock! On the door. Knock knock! On hell’s door, waiting to get in. Knock knock! On the door. Knock knock! On hell’s door, waiting for your turn.

I’m young, young and mad, and Miss Party is what they call me.

At 03:10, when they close “Hellfire”, send me a message and we’ll meet there.

Right there! I’ll be there. Knock knock! On hell’s door, waiting for you to arrive, right there! I’ll be there. Knock knock! On hell’s door, I’ll be having some drinks with friends at Disco Hell.

It’s hard to go to heaven, there’s only one life, that’s why I’ll die like I’ve lived.

And I’m here… Knock knock! On hell’s door, waiting for my turn. Knock knock! On the door. Pissed! Pissed up With friends at the door to Disco Hell, till they kick me out.

Fictitious name of a Bar (translator's note)