"Hell Of It" lyrics

"Hell Of It"

Why you gotta ask me 'bout it?
I do it for the thrill of it
Even though you talk about it
I do it for the hell of it

Someone always giving
Someone always taking
Someone always doing it for doing it's sake
Shake
I don't fear no enemy
Living in my fantasy
Demons are my energy
Energy, yeah!

Why you gotta ask me 'bout it?
I do it for the thrill of it
Even though you talk about it
Yeah, I do it for the hell of it
Hell of it
Hell of it
Hell of it, hell of it, hell of it, hell of it

Why you gotta ask me 'bout it?
I do it for the thrill of it
Even though you talk about it
I do it for the hell of it
Hell of it
Hell of it

Check my pulse
Vital signs
Got my finger on the trigger
Brush my teeth
Comb my hair
Now we're all in this together
Watch me glide
Outer space
Won't you give me just a taste, oh yeah
I do it for the hell of it
Uh, I do it for the hell of it

Why you gotta ask me 'bout it?
I do it for the thrill of it
Even though you talk about it
Yeah, I do it for the hell of it
Hell of it
Hell of it

Up in the stars
We're arriving here together
What a way to feel
It goes on and on forever

Up in the stars
We're arriving here together
What a way to feel
It goes on and on forever

Up in the stars
We're arriving here together
What a way to feel
It goes on and on forever


Writer(s): Sergio Lorenzo Pizzorno
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