Well, now somebody’s knocking at my door
And I know who it is
But not who it’s for
It seems the devil wants to meet me
To go for a ride
She’s got a score to settle
And I a secret to hide
She said, now hey, hey.
What’s your name?
She said, now hey, hey.
What’s your game?
And I scratch and I cry
But I got dirt in my eyes
While you plan and devise all the ways we can die
And we’ll dance and we’ll dance
And you’ll scream and I’ll scream
All we’ll all dream of things that we wish we had been
And you’ll hope and I’ll hope
And we’ll hang from a rope
For the things we have seen and the things we have been
Cursed little eyes filed with their lies
Still hypnotized
We are what we despise
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