force our backs against the wall Today we're tighter than I've ever seen us Bending over backwards together, we could never fall Back to back, we face
yeah Back now Well I'm back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back Back in black Yes I'm back in black
I'm possessed by Hell itself, I'm the man insane To Hell and back To Hell and back Ride with me To Hell and back To Hell and back You can take a trip
Back in now Well I'm back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back Back in black Yes I'm back in black Outta sight
All you women who want a man of the street But you don't know which way you wanna turn Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me 'Cause I'm the one
fight, don't sleep at night It's shake a leg, shake a leg, shake a leg, shake it yeah Keeping out of trouble with eyes in the back of my face Kicking
, all mine Wanted no applause, it's just another course Made a meal outta me and come back for more Had to cool me down to take another round Back in
I'm just another back street kid Rock'n'roll music is the only thing I really dig Can't stop the music going round inside my head I'm a rock'n'roll soldier
fighting freedom If you're searching for an answer We can bring you back to Eden Back to Eden Back to Eden Back to Eden Gonna bring you back
back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Back in the back Of a Cadillac
, ready to ignite It's now or never, my darlin' It's too late to turn back tonight Night, night Like a time bomb Ready, ready to explode Too late to turn back
said ?boo-hoo? It was a cold back night It was a cold back night It was a cold back night It was a cold back night It was a cold black night and the
Whiskey, gin and brandy With a glass I'm pretty handy I'm trying to walk a straight line On sour mash and cheap wine So join me for a drink boys We're
They're all standing in a queue Just to spend the night with you It's business as usual again You're always grabbin', stabbin' Trying to get it back
Flying on a free flight Driving all night With my machinery 'Cause I, I got the power Any hour To show the man in me I got reputations Blown to pieces
She take you down easy Going down to her knees Going down to the devil Down down to ninety degrees Oh, She's blowing me crazy Till my ammunition is dry
get you, Satan get you CHORUS: Hell's Bells Yeah, Hell's Bells You got me ringing Hell's Bells My temperature's high, Hell's Bells I'll give you black
"Hey, there, all you middle men. Throw away your fancy clothes. And while you're out there sitting on a fence, so get of your ass and come down here,