We go marching off to war
And the richter scale swings
Pile on those trains
Pile in that hearse
Pools congregate the men
And segregate the girls
I don't feel clean
Where are my girls?
Like hellbent inn
Like hellbent inn
There's an old man in his chair
With a leather shaven grin
I don't want war
I don't need plays
Like hellbent inn
Like hellbent inn
Like hellbent inn
Like hellbent inn
It's like hellbent inn
Like hellbent inn
It's like hellbent inn...
Writer(s): Stone C. Gossard
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