I thought I wasn’t the devil

But I woke up with these horns on my head, uh

In the morning, At least I’m not dead

I thought that one day my life might not be so disheveled

But someone handed me the shovel

I guess I better dig

I thought I wasn’t the devil

But I woke up with these horns on my head (He he he he he he)

In the morning, At least I’m not dead

I thought that one day my life might not be so disheveled

But someone handed me the shovel

I guess I better dig

God dear god I’m in a hole

Howling at the moon

I can’t stop writing to save my soul

I been digging, I been chasing gold

But when I thought I hit the jackpot all I found was bones

This this this again

All my friends is dead

None of this moving a heart of stone

I see images, visions enter and I need an excorsist

I live in a mole

Quick someone sedate him

But I can’t start raging I’m fine

I’m putting it all on the line with this hand

Either way, I was born to be a dead man

I thought I wasn’t the devil

But I woke up with these horns on my head (He he he he he he)

In the morning, At least I’m not dead (Aaaah!)

I thought that one day my life might not be so disheveled

But someone handed me the shovel

I guess I better dig

I thought I wasn’t the devil (Thought I wasn’t him)

But I woke up with these horns on my head (He he he he he he)

In the morning, At least I’m not dead (Aaaah!)

I thought that one day my life might not be so disheveled (One day, one day)

But someone handed me the shovel

I guess I better dig

One day, I’mma get myself straight

But it seems the only place I can afford is my grave

I’mma have to die somewhere else though

‘Cuz in this shithole rent go up like hell froze (Whoo)

I move like a tortoise (Heeehh) I got rigormortis (Hyah)

And when I grew up I found out that my mama actually got me aborted (What?)

So that’s where they grabbed my unborn shit

My fetus was thrown in with the rubble

Until I opened my eyes, and then I crawled out of the gutter

He’s alive

Bitch try and kill me now

Lord I’ve tried so hard, oh godamn (Godamn)

I was dead ‘fore I even began

I thought I wasn’t the devil (Thought I wasn’t him)

But I woke up with these horns on my head (He he he he he he)

In the morning, At least I’m not dead (Aaaah!)

I thought that one day my life might not be so disheveled (One day, one day)

But someone handed me the shovel

I guess I better dig