歌詞
I went looking for the devil
In a golden suit on a Saturday night
Used to travel with a knife in my boot
And under my head
Guess I’ll do whatever I do to feel free
And If you’re gonna get me down
honey do it right
Holy hells flying around you
Psychedelic interventions
Call the number on the wall girl
hope you get the right extension
Oh I get it
You decide, dictate and police
Whatever you do don’t pray for me
Well it's not your right
Would that I was where I am not
But I do see right my love
Your world poison path molasses,
My love, angry as the sun
Written by: Ora Cogan
