Straight To Hell

Lily Allen · Other Songs - Lily Allen

If you can play on the fiddle



How's about a British jig and reel?



Speaking king's English in quotation



As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust



Water froze in the generation



Clear as winter ice



This is your paradise



There ain't no need for ya



There ain't no need for ya



Go straight to hell, boys



Go straight to hell, boys



You wanna join in a chorus of the Amerasian blues?



When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh city



Kiddie say papa, papa, papa, papa



Papa san, take me home



See me got photo, photo



Photograph of you



And mama, mama, mama san of you



And mama, mama, mama san



Let me tell me 'bout your blood bamboo kid



It ain't Coca Cola, it's rice



Go straight to hell, boy



Go straight to hell, boy



Go straight to hell, boy



Go straight to hell, boy



Oh papa san, please, take me home



Oh papa-san, everybody, they wanna go home



So mama san says



Mama san says



So mama san says



So mama san says



You wanna play mind crazed banjo



On the druggy drag ragtime USA



In Parkland International



Ah, junkiedom USA



Where procaine proves



The purest rock man groove



And rat poison



The volatile molatov says



Go straight to hell



Go straight to hell



Can you cough it up



Loud and strong?



The immigrants



They wanna sing all night long



It could be anywhere, most likely



Could be any frontier, any hemisphere



It's no man's land



There ain't no asylum here



King Solomon, he never lived 'round here



Go straight to hell, boys



Go straight to hell, boys



Go straight to hell, boys



Go straight to hell, boys



Go straight to hell, boys



Go straight to hell, boys



Go straight to hell

Straight To Hell

Lily Allen's "Straight To Hell" stands as a defining track from her 2009 debut album, "It's Not Me, It's You." Released during the height of her pop stardom, the song blends her signature blend of pop sensibilities with a sharp, satirical edge characteristic of her early work. Featuring her distinctive falsetto and a driving, electronic rhythm, the recording captures the chaotic energy of the late 2000s pop landscape. The track serves as a commentary on the pressures of fame and the absurdity of celebrity culture, delivered with a self-deprecating humor that became a hallmark of her public persona. As a key component of her discography, the song remains a staple of her catalog, showcasing her ability to merge personal narrative with broad musical appeal.