I'm rolling thunder, pouring rain I'm coming on like a hurricane My lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young, but you're gonna die I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's putting up a fight I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get ya, Satan get ya
Hells bells Hells bells, you got me ringing Hells bells, my temperature's high Hells bells
I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine If you're into evil, you're a friend of mine See the white light flashing as I split the night 'Cos if good's on the left, then I'm sticking to the right I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's puttin' up a fight I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get ya, Satan get ya
Hells bells Hells bells, you got me ringing Hells bells, my temperature's high Hells bells
Hells bells, Satan's coming to you Hells bells, he's ringing them now Those hells bells, the temperature's high Hells bells, across the sky Hells bells, they're taking you down Hells bells, they're dragging you down Hells bells, gonna split the night Hells bells, there's no way to fight Hells bells
Compositor: Angus Young / Brian Johnson / Malcolm Young