paroles de chanson Cell Mates - Andrew Judah

Me and my brother got out
We were born in a cell
We were born in a cell

We found another way up
And we′re doing so well
And we're doing so well

We′re not going to hell
We're not going to hell

Don't worry mother, calm down
You were serving us well
You were serving us well

We′ve both recovered, slowly
And nobody can tell
And nobody can tell

Stepped into the white light and
Ran towards the end the tunnel
Just to find there′s nobody there

We're not going to hell
We′re not going to hell

Sorry but there's nobody there

Ok

We′re not going to hell
We're not going to hell