Welcome to Hell

Rebellion Echoes: Battling Life's Chains in 'Welcome to Hell'
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Lyrics

I'm sick of having to steal meat for my dog

I feel frustrated about resorting to theft to feed my dog.

Sick of having to deal weed to my boss

I'm tired of selling marijuana to my boss.

Sick of having to conceal it from the cops

Frustrated by the need to hide illegal activities from the police.

Sick of having to kneel before your god

Unhappy about having to submit to religious authority.

And I'm tired of feeling like shit

Expressing fatigue and dissatisfaction with life.

I'm tired of revealing I'm trying to quit

Tired of admitting the struggle to quit negative habits.

But when things go wrong yeh you gotta get on

When facing difficulties, one must take action to overcome them.

So I went and got on and now I'm getting on with it

To cope with challenges, I took action and am moving forward.

Yeh it's time to get the fuck on with it

Emphasizing the need to move forward and leave problems behind.

I'm sick of being cold and broke in a shitty house

Discontent with living in a cold and poor environment.

Sick of the mold that grows on my gritty couch

Unhappy about the mold growing in a dilapidated living space.

Sick of watching my friends kicked out of the squat again

Upset about friends being evicted from a squat by the police.

When the yuppies on the block call the cops again

Conflict between residents and affluent newcomers (yuppies).


And you'd think by now humans would have figured out

Expressing disappointment in human progress in meeting basic needs.

A way to mass produce their needs for free

Reflecting on the absence of widespread free access to necessities.

And I'm thinking about doing something for future me

Considering actions for the benefit of future self in the face of societal shortcomings.

Cause they don't give a fuck about anything but making money

Criticizing a focus on profit over broader societal well-being.

Yeh all they want is fucking money

Highlighting the singular pursuit of money by some individuals.

Yeh all they want it is your fucking money

Reiterating the exclusive desire for monetary gain.


I'm sick of driving round in a beat up piece of shit

Frustrated with driving an old and poorly maintained car.

Sick of finding out it's missing important bits

Discovering essential parts missing from the vehicle.

Sick of climbing out the window cause I'm pissed

Frustration leading to reckless behavior, resulting in an accident.

And slipped and crashed into this ditch

A negative incident involving intoxication and a physical mishap.

But I don't care about that shitty car

Disregarding the value of a damaged car, focusing on a guitar instead.

I'm too drunk to see that far, all I need is this guitar

Under the influence, prioritizing the importance of music.

And I will stare the pigs in the eye

Asserting confidence in facing authority figures (pigs).

Yeh I aint scared to lie, yeh I swear it wasn't I

Not afraid to lie when confronted, maintaining one's stance.

And he says one day you'll wear a tie

Reference to a future expectation of conforming by wearing a tie.

And I say fuck off I will you cunt

Defiant response to the idea of conforming to societal norms.


And you'd think by now humans would have figured out

Reiteration of disappointment in human progress.

A way to mass produce their needs for free

Repeating the idea of mass production for free as a missed opportunity.

And I'm thinking about doing something for future me

Considering actions for the future self due to societal negligence.

Cause they don't give a fuck about anything but making money

Repeating the criticism of a singular focus on making money.

Yeh all they want is fucking money

Reiterating the belief that monetary gain is the primary concern.

Yeh all they want it is your fucking money

Emphasizing the singular desire of others to obtain personal wealth.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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