Rim Of Hell Songtext

I'll start your day with a shockSee one of these days 'bout 12 o'clockThe world will turn into a little rockAnd it's going to fall down with the sound of a knockSee I'm one of these guys who's nice to know'Coz I know a place to goIt's just down the generation gapI'll take you there in a red hot cab...And if you want I mean you really really wantI'll show you my hometown and it's downYeah, you can tell by the smellSo close you can hear them yellThey throw the best damn parties at the rim of HellOh Lord, let me live to tellThey throw the best damn parties at the rim of HellAnd meet your host lift your glass for a toast...Don't be afraid of the colours He wearLook around all your friends are hereNow don't say you've had enoughStay a while stay tough!Grab His horns like you just don't careWe'll eat His 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...Lets stay untill the end - the very end!And to be saved by the bellSo close we almost fellThey throw the best damn parties at the rim of HellYeah! You can tell by the smellThey throw the best damn parties at the rim of HellTo the edge and back and to the edge againToo hot for the D.J. and too hot for his friendsC'mon party!!They throw the best damn parties at the rim of HellYeah!!They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hellOh lord, let me live to tellThey throw the best damn parties at the rim of hellPlease, I can't stand the smellThey throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell