Hell is a Waiting Room by The David Nelligan Thing Lyrics
If there was a heaven and hell
And even a god as well
I couldn't guess what heaven would be like
But hell, I've got some ideas alright
Could be the stretching out of your anticipation
And the wringing dry of your imagination
You don't know what but it's coming soon
I think that hell is a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room
There might be magazines
About new flu vaccines
There might be a ceiling fan
And there might be a sneezing man
But on the other side of a door, there's eternity
Of unrelenting torturous absurdity
You don't know what but it's your turn soon
I think that hell could be a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room
The stretching out of your anticipation
And the wringing dry of your imagination
You don't know what but it's coming soon
I think that hell is a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room
And even a god as well
I couldn't guess what heaven would be like
But hell, I've got some ideas alright
Could be the stretching out of your anticipation
And the wringing dry of your imagination
You don't know what but it's coming soon
I think that hell is a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room
There might be magazines
About new flu vaccines
There might be a ceiling fan
And there might be a sneezing man
But on the other side of a door, there's eternity
Of unrelenting torturous absurdity
You don't know what but it's your turn soon
I think that hell could be a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room
The stretching out of your anticipation
And the wringing dry of your imagination
You don't know what but it's coming soon
I think that hell is a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room
I think that hell is a waiting room