Spit the Devil
I have to spit the devilWho is lying through my throatI have to spit the devilHe drinks my brain with a strawHe smokes my vocal cordsI have a volcano taste under my tongueAnd I also set fire in the hair of an old ladyStanding on the subwayShe looks like a fire dog and I love it!I have a tear of poisonUnder my tongueFlowing under my lashes, on my cheekIt burns like an acid made with my jealousyShe looks like a fire dog and I love it!I have to spit the devil(I have to spit the devil)'Cause it devours my confidence in meHe drinks it with a straw(I have to spit the devil)He smokes and burn it quiet,lying through my throatMy devil my devil...I have to spit the devil,I have to spit the devilMy devil my devil