Stone Gossard

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 dont feel clean
Where are my girls?
Like hell bent inn
Like hell bent inn
Theres an old man in his chair
With a leather shaven grin
I dont want war
I dont need plays
Like hell bent inn
Like hell bent inn
Like hell bent inn
Like hell bent inn
Its like hell bent inn
Like hell bent inn
Its like hell bent inn...
[ Hellbent Lyrics ]