There's a dream they sell you when you're gone
But they never tell you when it comes
Knocking at your door
Knocks you to the floor
And everyone just stands around and stares
Don't put up a fight
Your money or your life
Knew I should have gone somewhere else tonight
Welcome to hell
Once I loved a boy, he disappeared
They found him in the junkyard acting weird
Smoking cigarettes
Death in a corvette
I wish I knew then what I know today
But what could I say
That you haven't heard all day
I tell myself to keep the dogs at bay
Welcome to hell
Welcome to hell
Wonder what the lonely critic think
As he scrubs his judgements in his mother's sink
But the joke's on me
Stains were there to see
And I guess the image put me in a trance
It was me to blame
Caught out in the rain
I never should have been a peeping tom
Welcome to hell
Welcome to hell
Welcome to hell
Welcome to hell
Welcome to hell
Welcome to hell
Welcome to hell
Welcome to hell