Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
Now Junior is sniffin' his glue..and brother
and sister's on weed.
My mama takes pills and daddy gets drunk
and the dog and the cat's startin' to sneeze.
Now, what do you think about that boy?
Chorus
Yeah, you know it well, it's goin' to hell..
it's goin' to hell on a sled.
Now we're fightin' in a limited war..so limited
fightin' can cease.
We limit our kills to limited hills and hope we
win some of this limited peace.
Now, what do you think about that?
Chorus
Yeah, it's goin' to hell, it's goin' to hell,
it's goin' to hell on a sled.
The landlord raises his rent..while the rats gnaw
his tenants, kids.
And after fire bombs, bricks, and helmets, and sticks,
the rats are still gnawin' on them kids.
Chorus
They're killin' police for freedom and peace..
it's goin' to hell on a sled.
The kids can't pray in schools..God is dead, you fool!
Church people smile, as they Frug in the aisle,
and the preacher says, 'Man, ain't that cool?'
Outro
Yeah, you know it well, it's goin' to hell..
it's goin' to hell on a sled.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.