Heaven/Hell

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I know a place where the poets have no words to sell Now is it heaven or is it hell? I know a place where words can't conjure up a spell Now is it heaven or is it hell? [Bridge] There are no goldfish swimming around anyone's head Just the greyish color between right and wrong instead And all the heathen poets are home in bed by eleven [Outro] Now is that hell?