They Might Be Giants - The Fellowship of Hell lyrics

All your friends are kleptomaniacs They steal your concentration And they never give it back again (Shoot.) Rock had a baby and they called it "Aaaah" The baby had a baby, got no calls at all Ain't no loathin' Like self-loathin' Prison guards ain't free The fellowship of hell Can't help you now The fellowship of hell (Sweet.) This hunk of junk keeps rolling down the road Careening off the guardrail for the epilogue No delusion Like self-delusion Who will use it now? The fellowship of hell Can't help you now The fellowship of hell The fellowship of hell Can't help you now The fellowship of hell Can't help you now The fellowship of hell