Trespassing (2005)

Actors

• Anthony Guarisco (actor)
• Corbin Harney (actor)
• Steve Lopez (actor)
• Stewart L. Udall (actor)
• Dorothy Purley (actress)
• Susana Lagudis (producer)
• Aldo Shllaku (composer)
• Carlos Blumberg DeMenezes (director)
• Carlos DeMenezes (editor)

Genres

• Documentary

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Straight To Hell - Hank Williams, Jr.
• Straight To Hell - Rage
• Straight To Hell - Running Wild
• Straight To Hell - The Clash
• Straight To Hell - Moby
• Straight To Hell - Great Big Sea
• Straight To Hell - Clash
• Straight To Hell - Heather Nova
• Straight To Hell - Hank Williams III
• Straight To Hell - Matt Nathanson
• Straight To Hell - Hank Williams Sr.
• Straight To Hell - Raunchy
• Straight To Hell - Beautiful Creatures
• Straight To Hell - Drivin' N' Cryin'
• Straight To Hell - Urge
• Straight Outta Hell - Crashdiet
• Straight To Hell - Gisli
• Straight To Hell - Flotsam & Jetsam
• Straight To Hell - Cory Morrow

Well my worn-out boots are taking me downtown
and I'm looking for trouble and I wanna get loud.
Serve me up a drink and I'll shoot it right down
and I'll jump up on the bar and holler 'One more round!'
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!
Well back in the day with my uncle Jed,
he kept a lot of moonshine out in the shed.
He taught me how to drink - how to be real proud
of my hillbilly ways and my outlaw style.
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing stoppin' me now
I'm headin' straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!
Well I'm racin' these backroads trying to save my life,
'cause the sherriff wants to kill me 'cause I fucked his wife.
Always on the run with a gun in my hand
'cause I like a good time and a one-night stand.
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!

Hear me, what I've got to say
I know you and get you anyway
See me walking by your side
I'm with you forever day and night
Hey man, I'm your worst choice
You don't know, I want it so
Hey man, I'm your dark voice
You don't know where we will go
Straight to hell, straight to hell
Listen, listen what you say
I've taught you and you have learned your lesson
Feel me, when you feel the pain
I want you and I am going to get you.. anyway
I look like the easy way
The truth to be found
I seem to be innocent
I'm coming around, I'm coming around
I'm your worst choice
You don't know, I want it so
Hey man, I'm your dark voice
You don't know where we will go
You don't know where we will go
Straight to hell, straight to hell
I look like the easy way
The truth to be found
I seem to be innocent
I'm coming around, I'm coming around
I'm your worst choice
You don't know, I want it so
Hey man, I'm your dark voice
You don't know where we will go
You don't know where we will go

The sky's swirling black
And choking fog blots out the sun
The last echo is silenced
New dark age has begun
The countdown was final
Red button ran out of control
No deposits required
Paradise won't take your soul
A living hell for the stumbling few
Paying the price for the likes of you
A living hell for the stumbling few
Paying the price for the likes of you
The once green Earth
Is scattered with horror and gray
No winners, just losers
Who die with a few months delay
The countdown was final
Red button ran out of control
No deposits required
Paradise won't take your soul
A living hell for the stumbling few
Paying the price for the likes of you
A living hell for the stumbling few
Paying the price for the likes of you
Man's not immortal
Despite killers bunkered so deep
A voice in the darkness
Warned against blind folded leap
A living hell for the stumbling few
Paying the price for the likes of you
A living hell for the stumbling few
Paying the price for the likes of you
A living hell for the stumbling few
Paying the price for the likes of you
A living hell for the stumbling few

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
Go straight to hell boys
Y'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-san take me home
See me got photo photo
Photograph of you
Mamma Mamma Mamma-san
Of you and Mamma Mamma Mamma-san
Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid.
It ain't Coca-Cola it's rice.
Straight to hell
Oh Papa-san
Please take me home
Oh Papa-san
Everybody they wanna go home
So Mamma-san says
You wanna play mind-crazed banjo
On the druggy-drag ragtime U.S.A.?
In Parkland International
Hah! Junkiedom U.S.A.
Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove
and rat poison
The volatile Molatov says-PSSST...
HEY CHICO WE GOT A MESSAGE FOR YA...
VAMOS VAMOS MUCHACHO
FROM ALPHABET CITY ALL THE WAY A TO Z, DEAD, HEAD
Go straight to hell
Can you really 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
No man's land and there ain't no asylum here
King Solomon he never lived round here
Go straight to hell boys

If you can play on the fiddle
How's about a British reel?
Speaking in quotation
As railhead towns feel the steel water froze
Clear as winter ice
This is your paradise
There ain't no need for you
There ain't no need for you
Go straight to hell boys
Straight to hell boys
Y'wanna join in a chorus
Of the Amerasian blues?
When it's Christmas Ho Chi Minh
Oh papa-san take me home
See me got a photograph of you
And Mamma-san
Oh Papa-san take me home
Oh take me home
Straight to hell boys
Go straight to hell boys
Go straight to hell boys
Straight to hell boys
Oh mmmmm
Can you cough it up loud and strong
The immigrants
They wanna sing all night long
It could be anywhere
Could be any hemisphere
And no man's land and there ain't no asylum here
King Solomon he never lived round here
Go straight to hell boys
Go straight to hell boys
Straight to hell
Straight to hell

Love me now while we're alive
It's the best thing we can do
We'll have no time upon Cloud Nine
So Heaven on Earth will have to do
I can sing like a bird
And dance like a demon
And I do it all so well
'Cause I made a deal with the Devil
And when I die
I'm going Straight to Hell
Oh Yeah
I'm going Straight to Hell
Standing at the Crossroads
He offered wine women and song
Riches, Fame and Fortune
In my hands from that day on
I was granted there and then
A life of Rock and Roll
It seemed like such a bargain
For just one eternal soul
I know I'll curse this damned decision
And I'll regret it the moment I fall
But I'll be making the most
of a bad situation
Till my number is called
Sometimes I swear I've come out on top
In this ill conceived contract
There's nights I say
it's a small price to pay
For the life and times I've had
I think "Here's to the Gents and Ladies
And the foolish times we spent
They cost me Afterlife in Paradise
And they were worth every single cent"
So have a dance
with the walking damned
Before my time is done
A deal is a deal and I really doubt
Fire and Brimstone will be much fun
I have every expectation
That my final prayers will go unheard
And my veiled death bed confession
Will not move the Mighty Lord
I'm sure that I'll be sorry
When he slams St. Peter's Gate
But I'll dive right into damnation

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
Go straight to hell boys
Y'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-san take me home
See me got photo photo
Photograph of you
Mamma Mamma Mamma-san
Of you and Mamma Mamma Mamma-san
Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid.
It ain't Coca-Cola it's rice.
Straight to hell
Oh Papa-san
Please take me home
Oh Papa-san
Everybody they wanna go home
So Mamma-san says
You wanna play mind-crazed banjo
On the druggy-drag ragtime U.S.A.?
In Parkland International
Hah! Junkiedom U.S.A.
Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove
and rat poison
The volatile Molatov says-
PSSST...
HEY CHICO WE GOT A MESSAGE FOR YA...
VAMOS VAMOS MUCHACHO
FROM ALPHABET CITY ALL THE WAY A TO Z, DEAD, HEAD
Go straight to hell
Can you really 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
No man's land and there ain't no asylum here
King Solomon he never lived round here

If you can play on the fiddle
How's about a british reel?
Speaking in quotation
As railhead towns feel the steel
Water froze
Clear as winter ice
This is your paradise
There ain't no need for you
There ain't no need for you
Go straight to hell boys
Straight to hell boys
You wanna join in a chorus
Of the amerasian blues
When it's christmas in ho chi minh
Oh poppa san take me home
See me got a photograph of you mamma-san
Oh poppa san take me home
Oh take me home
Straight to hell
Go straight to hell
Go straight to hell boys
Straight to hell
Can you cough it up loud and strong
The immigrants
Wanna sing all night long
It could be anywhere
Could be any hemisphere
And no man's land
And there ain't no asylum here
King solomon he never lived 'round here
Go straight to hell boys
Go straight to hell boys
Straight to hell

Well my worn-out boots are taking me downtown
and I'm looking for trouble and I wanna get loud.
Serve me up a drink and I'll shoot it right down
and I'll jump up on the bar and holler "One more round!"
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!
Well back in the day with my uncle Jed,
he kept a lot of moonshine out in the shed.
He taught me how to drink - how to be real proud
of my hillbilly ways and my outlaw style.
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing stoppin' me now
I'm headin' straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!
Well I'm racin' these backroads trying to save my life,
'cause the sherriff wants to kill me 'cause I fucked his wife.
Always on the run with a gun in my hand
'cause I like a good time and a one-night stand.
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!

I grew up just west of the tracks
Holdin' me to hold you back
around your door just callin' out my name
She said "son why don't you go outside
I got a man comin' over tonight"
seventh one in seven days
So I go down to the parkin' lot
to hang around with all my friends
and roam the streets 'til dawn breaks again
I come in at 5 a.m. and she is waiting for me
she said "where have you been?" i said "i was out"
she said "she said you're no good 'cause you're runnin' without love"
'Cause I'm goin' straight to hell
yeah, just like my momma said
'cause I'm goin' straight to hell
A black widow and the lady's man
we met down the laundry mat
and tried to make me understand
The neighbors were all in a stir
about what they might have heard
and runnin' down they shouted out it seems
Well next door a girl she lives
about the same age as me
and asked me to come upstairs for a see
And just then her mother bursts in
she said "you're that son of a bitch in the wind,
get out of my house and hit the road"
and I kept fallin' like a rollin' stone
'Cause I'm goin' straight to hell
yeah, just like my momma said
'cause I'm goin' straight to hell
I'm goin' straight to hell
yeah, just like my momma said
'cause I'm goin' straight to hell
The stars came out and they warmed me so
as I walked on down the road
50 bucks and a suitcase steered me clear
She took my hand as we walked into the sun
A new day's promise had begun
"We'll make it alone whether you like it or not"
I turned around and shouted "HELP ME MOTHER!"
'Cause I'm goin' straight to hell
yeah, just like my momma said
'cause I'm goin' straight to hell
'Cause I'm goin' straight to hell
yeah, just like my momma said

Well my worn-out boots are taking me downtown
and I'm looking for trouble and I wanna get loud.
Serve me up a drink and I'll shoot it right down
and I'll jump up on the bar and holler "One more round!"
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!
Well back in the day with my uncle Jed,
he kept a lot of moonshine out in the shed.
He taught me how to drink - how to be real proud
of my hillbilly ways and my outlaw style.
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing stoppin' me now
I'm headin' straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!
Well I'm racin' these backroads trying to save my life,
'cause the sherriff wants to kill me 'cause I fucked his wife.
Always on the run with a gun in my hand
'cause I like a good time and a one-night stand.
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!

This city we ride like devils in the night
Harlots and dragons, crowns and thorns
This city we ride with hell hounds by our side
We thrash to live, we live to thrash
Let's go the only way we know
You don't stay, Straight to Hell
Save me 'cause the hounds of hell do bite
There's nothing left to reconcile
A mirror desire is a mirror on fire
This game we play like demons in a parade
Now we ride a fucking charade
Thirty sharks, sixty wolves and a fat lady in red
Before the night is over we are fucking dead
Let's go the only way we know
You don't stay, Straight to Hell
Save me 'cause the hounds of hell do bite
There's nothing left to reconcile
A mirror desire is a mirror on fire
Let all hell break loose
In a Crystal Lake scenery
Come dance with me
My misery
There's nothing left

Tear into a trip where they dance all night forever
What do you do if you can't get back to heaven?
You like to watch, but you never play
Roll the dice if you're gonna stay
C'mon what you gonna do?
C'mon it's up to you
Take me
Take me
Take me
We're going straight to hell
Straight to hell
Straight to hell
We're going straight to hell
Come along
Yeah we're so alive loaded up and running
Don't it get you high you know you're never leaving?
If it starts, it never stops
Take it all, don't look back
Let's go, nothing you can do
Let's go, nothing to lose
Take me
Take me
Take me
We're going straight to hell
Straight to hell
Straight to hell
We're going straight to hell
We're going straight to hell
Straight to hell
Straight to hell
Straight to hell
We're going straight to hell
Straight to hell
Straight to hell
We're going straight to hell

I grew up just west of the tracks
Holding me to hold me back
Around your door
She's calling out my name
She said "son won't you go outside
I've got a man coming over tonight
The 7th one in 7 days"
So I go down
To the parking lot
And hang around
All my friends
And roam the street 'till dawn
Breaks again
I come in at five am
And she is waitin' for me
She said, "where have you been?"
I said,
"I WAS OUT"
She said, "you're no good 'cause
You're runnin' without love"
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama said
I'm going straight to hell
The black widow and the
Ladies man
Met down at the laundromat
AND TRIED TO MAKE me
Understand
The neighbors were
All in a stir
About what they might have heard
And runnin' down they shouted out
It seemed
Next door a girl she lives
About the same age as me
And asked me to come upstairs
For a see
Just then her mother burst in
Said, "you're the son of that
Bitch in the wind
Get outta my house
Hit the road"
I kept fallin' like a
ROLLING STONES SONG
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama said
I'm going straight to hell
The stars came out
And warned me so
As i walked on down
The road
Fifty bucks and a suitcase
Steered me clear
She took my hand
As we walked into the sun
A new days promise had
Begun
We'll make it alone
Whether you like it or not
I turned and shouted
HELP ME MOTHER
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama said
I'm going straight to hell
MOTHER
LOVE HER

Sweepin' through another year and we're pickin up speed never
Gonna give it up definitely. Take it to another level - grab the shovel
And scoop the rest out of my way. Giddy like a school boy
Got the tools, boy - never play the unemployed. Comin' with
Velocity with the needles in the red - think i lost my sanity
Straight to hell - that's where I sent'em
Straight to hell - that's where I sent'em
Straight to hell - that's where I sent'em
Straight to hell
Here we come again - bring another jam, with the mic in my hand
Yeah you know we slam. Moving forward with momentum
Straight to hell, that's where we sent'em. Sometimes freaky
Sometimes we get nice - if feels good sometimes we do it twice
Or three times or four times or five or six. REWIND! The tape
Get me back in the mix.. We'd like to thank our friends for a hell of
A time, we hope it never ends. Crack a little smile when it's time to get
high
Straight to hell - that's where I sent'em
Straight to hell - that's where I sent'em
Straight to hell - that's where I sent'em
Straight to hell
Allow me to illustrate, and paint the perfect picture of the perfect
perpetrator
Make me look down on the up stroke, cause I got no love for the evil
Imitator. I live to hear the people yellin' and screamin' and clappin' and
Toe tappin'. Ain't gonna be no gum flappin'. To shun - To shun...
To just turn away.
Straight to hell - that's where I sent'em
Straight to hell - that's where I sent'em
Straight to hell - that's where I sent'em

The heat is rising, the time is here
the real edification
we're a million dreams, and all its fears
that's the core of this creation
we're comind straigh outta hell
we're comming straigt outta hell
the bursting of the universe
the noiz when worlds collide
we're the eristic propheds in this modern curse
of time we don't confide
in the midnite hour, we rise and come alive
this is the journey of our odyssey
1, 2, 3, 4
we're coming straight outta hell
we're coming straight outta hell
we're coming straight outta hell

my clothes dont fit me and my friends dont like me
and this furniture is giving me a rash
i don't have credit and i know i'll never get it
and i'm pretty sure i'll end up all alone
im gonna be drunk and flat broke
im gonna be tired, old and bitter
and really messed up
cos this behaviour is gonna get me nowhere (x4)
but straight to hell, oh yeah
straight to hell
girls wont ride me and the boys wont fight me so my
self esteem has hit an all time low
the drugs dont thrill me and my life's about to kill me
and i'm pretty sure i'll end up all alone
im gonna be drunk and flat broke
im gonna be tired, old and bitter
and really messed up
cos this behaviour is gonna get me nowhere (x4)
but straight to hell, oh yeah
straight to hell, oh yeah
straight to hell...
the cops wont arrest me and the hookers wont undress me
and my manager is tired of my voice
the servants wont serve me and the doctors wont cure me
and my producer calls my music a bunch of noise
im gonna be drunk and flat broke
im gonna be tired, old and bitter
and really messed up
cos this behaviour is gonna get me nowhere (x4)
but straight to hell, oh yeah
straight to hell, oh yeah
straight to hell, oh yeah
straight to hell

Waking from another nightmare
It's so hard to tell
Dreams are turning real and there's a blood bath
Straight to hell
I can - see what's happening
I know - almost everything
I can tell - when I'm imagining
Why can't I - remember anything?
Waking from another nightmare
It's so hard to tell
Dreams are turning real and there's a blood bath
Straight to hell
I'm told - I'm a psycopath
? - I'll be in a paper?
Killing - somehow clears my mind
Willing - to do a little more each time
Waking from another nightmare
It's so hard to tell
Dreams are turning real and there's a blood bath
Straight to hell
Never knowing if I'm really in reality
Never can tell if I am still asleep
Never knowing if I'm really in reality
Never can tell if I am still asleep
Never knowing if I need to - blame
Never to feel remorse or - shame
I never can remember what I do
I can't stop coming after you
Waking from another nightmare
It's so hard to tell
Dreams are turning real and there's a blood bath
Straight to hell
Waking from another nightmare
It's so hard to tell
Dreams are turning real and there's a blood bath

I grew up just west of the tracks
Holding me to hold you back, around your door she's calling out my name
She said son won't you go outside, I've got a man coming over tonight
The seventh one in seven days
So I walk on down to the parking lot,
Hang around with all my friends, and roam the streets til dawn breaks again
I come in at five a.m. and she is waiting for me
She said where have you been, I said I was out,
She said you're no good cause you're running without love
CHORUS
Cause I'm going straight to hell
Just like my momma said
I'm going straight to hell
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my momma said
I'm going straight to hell
The black widow and the ladies man
Met down at the laundrmat and tried to make me understand
The neighbors were all in a stir
about what they might have heard
and running down and shouted out it seemed
Next door a girl she lives about the same age as me
and asked me to come upstairs for a see
Just then her mother burst in said your that son of a bitch in the wind
Get out of my house and hit the road
and I kept fallin like a Rolling Stones song
CHORUS
The stars came out and warned me so
As I walked on down the road
Fifty bucks and a suitcase steered me clear
She took my hand as we walked into the sun
A new days promise had begun
We'll make it alone whether you like it or not
I turned around and shouted help me mother