Текст песни Veruca Salt - Hellraiser

Weren't you the pilot who fell from the skies?
Was it a big mistake or just plain homicide?
How does it feel on the other side?
Do you hang out with the saints or the spies?

Are you still hellraising?
Are you still hellraising?
Hellraising

Is this the kind of thing we always fear?
Are you so bent on hell you'd leave me up here?
God bless the miles we travelled too fast
God help the suckers dead in your path

Are you still hellraising?
Are you still hellraising?
Hellraising

You will pay for your mistakes
You will pay for your mistakes
You will pay for your mistakes
You will pay

This love was born on crutches, crippled and bored
Ripped out asleep and strangled by a phone cord
Weren't you the pilot who swerved off the course?
Was it disaster or just plain force?

Hellraising, hellraising!
Are you still hellraising?
Hellraising!
Hell! Hellraising!
Hellraising, hellraising, hellraising
Hell! Hell! Hell! (Hellraising..)
Hellraising, hellraising, hell raising