The Devil Lives in My Throat Songtext
von Jake La Botz

My mother says that the devil lives in my throat
My mother says that the devil lives in my throat
Although my heart is golden
My throat is mould in red

The hell of it is I′m shouldering weight
Of everything left unsaid
My thousands of years of relatives
Who's throats were made of lead

My mother says that the devil lives in my throat
My mother says there′s a demon in my guitar
My mother says there's a demon in my guitar


Although it's crafted beautifully
The sound is quite bizarre
The wood was taken from a casket
That could not contain the law
Of a god who′s bones are bleeching
Under the sun who setted on

My mother says there′s a demon in my guitar
And my mother says that the end is coming soon
My mother says that the end is coming soon

Although she doesn't know the middle
She says it started with a word
That rhymes with man′s conspiracy
And the condition's had′em cured
I offer her my condolences
For the shepperd and the herd

My mother says that the end is coming soon

Although my heart is golden
My throat is mould in red
The hell of it is I'm shouldering weight
Of everything left unsaid
My thousands of years of relatives
Who′s throats were made of lead


My mother says that the devil lives in my throat