"What's That Spell?... Go To Hell!" lyrics
"What's That Spell?... Go To Hell!"
So here I am, yeah, once again, yeah
Calling out the news
What's that spell? Yeah, "Go to Hell,"
Is that phrase I'm 'bout to use
I saw you from my window
When you were climbing in
It was just a matter of when
And sure enough, you're back again
So now, you're standing at my door
Begging me for more
You want a lot that I haven't got
And I keep wondering, "What for?"
Won't ever listen
Won't ever go away
But this time you won't be missing
The point of what I've got to say
'Cause
You're that certain someone
Who's been messing with the wrong one
What's that spell?
You get one at a time of my eight bits
Put them together and read my lips
What's that spell?
Go to Hell!
Feels just like a sickness
Where you've a constant cough
Or maybe like a smell
That just don't want to wear off
Could you be liquid
By accident retained
How do you spell
The point that I sustain?
'Cause
You're that certain someone
Who's been messing with the wrong one
What's that spell?
You get one at a time of my eight bits
Put them together and read my lips
What's that spell?
Oh yeah
[?]
'Cause
You're that certain someone
Who's been messing with the wrong one
What's that spell?
You get one at a time of my eight bits
Put them together and read my lips
What's that spell?
Go to Hell!
Writer(s): Mikael Karlsson, Pelle Almquist, Christian Grahn, Niklas Almquist
- AZLyrics
- H
- The Hives Lyrics
album:
"Barely Legal" (1997)
The Stomp
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