Lyrics:

Little boy at peace,
What is this place beyond the stars?

Open up your eyes,
What are these things you're moving towards?

Head so full of wonder, worries in the past,
Could it be that you are free at last?

NO!...

(Kenny: What? )

Little boy, you're going to hell!
You said bad words, threw rocks at the birds
And now, this is your hotel!
You ain't going back, this ain't Disneyland, it's HELL!

Little boy, it's time for you to pay!
For hurting that bird, and not going to church
And staring at boobs everyday!
Thought you were in bed, instead you're in Hell!

Hell isn't good, Hell isn't good, HELL!
No, Hell isn't good, Hell isn't good, HELL!

Adolf Hitler: Something in german
George Burns: Hey fuckface, have you seen Gracie?
Mahatma Ghandi: There is orderliness in the universe

Hell isn't good, Hell isn't good, HELL!