Lyrics
A suicide at the 7/11
While on a lotto machine
A lost face like a mirror to heaven
I always lost my numbers, god damn you
There's nothing left for me to sacrifice
In this living hell
Well everybody got their devils
But I'm on another level
These desperate times are nothing new
There's a part of me that's crazier than you
All these devils they control my every move
And you would not believe the things they make me do, yeah
Ahh, annihilation on LSD
A new reality
And you're the one, you're the one for me
So photogenic
Schizophrenic
It's an epidemic
These desperate times are nothing new
There's a part of me that's crazier than you
All these devils they control my every move
And you would not believe the things they make me do
I've got too many devils
I've got too many devils
Ahh
Ahh
These desperate times are nothing new
There's a part of me that's crazier than you
All these devils they control my every move
And you would not believe the things they make me do
Yeah!
I've got too many devils
I've got too many devils
