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Paroles: South Park. Hell Isn't Good.

Little boy at peace, what is this place beyond the stars?
Open up your eyes. What are these things you're moving towards?
Head so full of wonder
Worries in the past
Could it be that you are free at last?
NO!!!!!!!!
Little boy, you're goin' to Hell.
You said bad words, threw rocks at the birds; now this is your hotel.
You ain't goin back. This ain't Disneyland, it's HELL
Little boy it's time for you to pay
For hurtin' that bird, and not goin to church, starin' at boobs everyday.

Thought you were in bed, instead you're in HELL!
Hell isn't good, no, hell isn't good, yeah!
Hell isn't good, no, hell isn't good, yeah!
Adolf Hitler: Something in german.
George Burns:Hey fuckface, have you seen Gracie?
Gandhi: There is orderliness in the universe.
Hell isn't good, no, hell isn't good, yeah!