The Fall

I've never smoked a cigarette

But I don't mind the smell

Cuz' I'm going to hell

And I may as well get used to it

With the other musicians

And I can't quit

Any of the things I say I did

And I won't lift a finger

Cuz' I'm just the lead singer

And I won't lift a finger

Unless it's for this old guitar

Because I sold my soul to the devil

And he keeps it in a mason jar

And his upstairs neighbors

Are complainin'

And bangin' on the floor

But the devil don't care at all

Cuz hell is rent controlled and pride

Comes before the fall

I don't have regrets

Just text left on read

Notches on my bed

Grey hairs on my head

And I can't quit

Any of the things I say I did

And I won't lift a finger

Cuz' I'm just the lead singer

And I won't lift a finger

Unless it's for this old guitar

Because I sold my soul to the devil

And he keeps it in a mason jar

And his upstairs neighbors

Are complainin' and bangin' on the floor

But the devil don't care at all

Cuz hell is rent controlled and pride

Comes before the fall

Well I was young

When I first heard the Devil's call

Now I'm older and I'm wiser

But need I remind you of the jar

So I look up at the air holes

And I pretend that they are stars

And wish upon the brightest one

That this is just the fall

Just the fall

Just the fall

Just the fall

Just the fall

Just like thoughts

And prayers and parachutes

Won't do you any god damn good

After the fall

I've never smoked a cigarette

But I don't mind the smell

Cuz' I'm going to hell

And I may as well get used to it

With the other musicians

Cuz' I can't quit

Any of the things I say I did

No I can't quit

Any of the things I say I did