Go to Hell

Well go to hell You've been chasing a spell Guess you can't tell that well I've got some news for you, darling You should pack up, don't dwell We were good, oh well You left and didn't tell I was late to the party 'Cause I'm not gonna open my gates To let all your past mistakes Slip away with your scheme And no, I guess it's kind of a shame I guess it's kind of a shame But you've got yourself to blame My gates are closed And they'll remain like so Well go, to hell Where all your plans are crumbling You might as well Just give up and stop fumbling Go blame yourself Oh, come now dear Don't start whining You've tried and well Your time here is bemiring.