Give em hell, give em hell, give em hell, give em hell
Give em hell, give em hell, give em...
Hell when you're out in the pouring rain
And the black cloud shouts and your heart is strained,
Give em hell and your highs will become your lows,
Come on in from the cold, sit and rest your bones
(It took my heart when it took your soul)
(It's the worst heartache I've ever known)
(Now it's got me on my knees)
(Clean on up or let me be)
Give em hell, give em hell, give em hell, give em hell
Give em hell, give em hell, give em...
Hell when you're out in the pouring rain
And the black cloud shouts and your heart is strained,
Give em hell and your highs will become your lows,
Come on in from the cold, sit and rest your bones
(No one knows how far I'll go)
(Now there ain't no town I can call my home)
(I'm in so deep now I can't see)
(All my friends from enemies)
Give em hell, give em hell, give em hell, give em hell
Give em hell, give em hell, give em...
Hell when you're out in the pouring rain
And the black cloud shouts and your heart is strained,
Give em hell and your highs will become your lows,
Come on in from the cold, sit and rest your bones
When your heart beats lonely,
And you can't see the sun,
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