Rim Of Hell Lyrics - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims - Dad

I'll start your day with a shock 

See you one of these days 'bout 12 o'clock 

The world will turn into a little rock 

And it's going to fall down with the sound of a knock 

Now I'm one of these guys who's nice to know 

'Coz I know a place to go 

It's just down the generation gap 

I'll take you there in a red hot cab 

And if you want, I mean you really, really want 

I'll show you my hometown and it's down 

Yeah, you can tell by the smell 

So close you can hear them yell 

They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell 

Oh, Lord, let me live to tell 

They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell 

And meet your host, lift your glass for a toast 

Don't be afraid of the colors he wear 

Look around, all your friends are here 

Now don't say you've had enough 

Stay a while, stay tough 

Grab his horns like you just don't care 

We'll eat the fire and drink what's there, yeah 

'Coz if you want, I'll take you down down 

I mean you really, really want, I'll show you my home town 

Let's stay until the end, the very end 

And to be saved by the bell, so close we almost fell 

They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell 

Yeah, you can tell by the smell 

They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell 

To the edge and back and to the edge again 

Too hot for the DJ and too hot for his friends 

C'mon, party 

They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell 

Yeah 

They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell 

Oh, lord, let me live to tell 

They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell 

Please, I can't stand the smell 

They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell