You wanted power and you begged for fame
You wanted everything the easy way
You wanted gain without pain
Now your bill is in the mail
You got stronger but your mind got weak
You made a promise that you couldnt keep
You got it all - you lost more
Its all there in the fee

Via hell incorporated (regeneration)
First you love it then you hate it (youre such a saint)
And now youre never gonna make it (bad situation)
Get on get on down
Theres hell to pay ´cause

The Devil is a loser and hes my bitch
For better or for worse and you dont care which
The Devil is a loser and hes my bitch
Runnin into trouble you skitch
Hes my bitch

You wanted richest and a licence to kill
You got poverty then you got ill
You got poor and you lost your will
All your dreams unfulfilled
I get my kicks when you blow your fuse
No-one got killed but thats no excuse
Hands up, I let you know when its done
Ive got the only gun

And there were no refunds
Just failing guarantees
"Confess your sins, son"
Said the preacher on TV

You got yourself some greasepaint
Set of white and black
All you got was laughter and
Gene Simmons on your back