Every day you live, time seems to move faster and faster
And you wish you could go back to when time seemed to never budge
And the harder you try to go back,
The easier it gets to stop living

(Living, living, living, living, living, living
Living, living, living, living, living
Living, living, living, living, living, living
Lliving, living, living, living, living-)

An elderly gentleman startled awake in a movie theatre
And he found himself alone, with no one in sight
"I must have slept through the whole thing," he thought to himself

He sluggishly sprung up from the red, butter-stained seat
And wiped the kernels from his jacket
That had been resting there for quite some time
As he made his way to the exit, much to his surprise
He found a wall of human mouths
Where the door to the main lobby used to be

The wall seemed to go on for miles,
Well beyond the dimensions of the actual theatre
The man was paralyzed
The only thing he could think to do was cry out for help
"Hello?" (Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello)

And that's when the mouths broke out in a cacophony of whispers
They uttered every word, and every sentence
That the old man had ever said
And suddenly, the mouths came to a deafening silence

A monstrous rumble began to shake the walls of the dark theatre
A thunderous voice filled the air:
"Sit down. The show is about to begin."

The projector flipped on
And light danced across the large theater screen
And played back the man's life
All 64 years of it

Once the movie ended, the monstrous voice roared:
"Do you think this man deserves Heaven? Or Hell?"
The old man responded:
"A person like that deserves to go to Hell."

Are we, are we, are we
Are we going to Hell?
Are we, are we, are we
Are we going to Hell?
Are we, are we, are we
Are we going to Hell?
Are we, are we, are we
Are we going to Hell?
Are we, are we, are we
Are we going to Hell?
Are we, are we, are we
Are we going to Hell?