Well, maybe God has a plan for me
I could really use some divinity
But if that doesn't map itself out
I guess, I'm gonna really have to man up
And…
Watch out for the Devil
Mama says he's got his eye on me
“These songs you've been writing
Well, me and Jesus don't approve”
Get over it
Well, it seems you're really nervous about
All the s**y d** that you're so convinced I do so much of
And I appreciate the concern
But I'm kind of insulted now
What kind of person do you think I am?
You're absolutely terrified about the roof over my head
And you count to yourself every day the ways I'll wind up dead
And I've tried and tried reluctantly to do what that good book says
But this won't be the first that I play pretend and…
Watch out for the Devil
Mama says he's got his army out for me
“All of these songs you've been writing
Well, me and God don't approve”
So over…
It is getting to the point you say you cry for weeks on end
And I never wanted that
So let's take it down and sugarcoat every last word
Instead of lyrics, from now I'll just hum every verse I…
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo
And I hate repeating myself
Release after release
This reel to reel is nothing more than a diary
And I know I must be responsible
I just need myself to know how honest I can be, ooh
Watch out for the Devil
Yeah, I know you think he's already got me
But these songs I've been writing
Are the only thing that keeps me pure, away from evil
Do you believe in me?
Do you believe in anything?
Are you gonna to sleep tonight with a bible under your bed?
Oh, come on