[Verse 1: Trey Parker] Little boy at peace, what is this place beyond the stars? Open up your eyes, what are these things you're moving toward? Head so full of wonder Worries in the past Could it be that you are free at last? No! [Verse 2: James Hetfield] Little boy, you're goin' to hell You said bad words, threw rocks at the birds, now this is your hotel You ain't goin back, this ain't Disneyland, it's hell Little boy, it's time for you to pay For hurtin' that bird, and not goin' to church, starin' at b**bs everyday Thought you were in bed, instead you're in hell Hell isn't good, no, hell isn't good, yeah Hell isn't good, no, hell isn't good, hell Hitler: [speaks German] George Burns: Hey f**face, you seen Gracie? Mahatma Gandhi: There is orderliness in the universe Hell isn't good, no, hell isn't good, hell