I sold my soul way down in the dirt
But stole it back and forever in debt
Until I feel his breath at my neck
And maybe even you can feel it too
He's on a strike and looking at you
I saw an angel become the devil
Still they look pretty good hand in hand
Well baby, I don't need any of them
Heaven nor hell
Was invoked on a Monday on earth
I found his business card in the mud
Until I feel his breath at my neck
And maybe even you can feel it too
He's on a strike and looking at you
I saw an angel become the devil
Still they walk pretty good hand in hand
Well baby, I don't need any of them
Heaven nor hell
And it beholds more than you love
More than you love
What you behold is no longer a word
No longer a word
I sold my soul way down in the dirt
But stole it back and forever in debt
Until I feel his breath at my neck
And maybe even you can feel it too
He's on a strike and looking at you
I saw an angel become the devil
Still they look pretty good hand in hand
Well baby, I don't need any of them
Heaven nor hell
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