I’m on my way to hell
And the heat is free
I’m on my way
To sell my soul
Bending to my will
And to nothing else
I move slowly down the hill
Like on a sinking shelf
I’m on my way
To sell
My soul
Well don’t come to fetch me
I ain’t coming back
Neither you regret me
‘cause I ain’t turning back
I’m on my way
To sell my soul.