Devil on My Shoulder Songtext
von Myssouri

There′s a devil on my shoulder and an angel on my mind
Got a want to hold her, feel her heavenly design
There's a worm inside a bottle and a fisherman at sea
The worm has turned to tell me that he′s got a hook for me

There's a devil on my shoulder and an angel at my side
Can I impress your vessel, view your cultural divide?
There's a ship inside a bottle and a serpent in the sea
You sip and slip just like a model and you fake a smile for me
You sip and slip just like a model and you fake a smile for me


I can wash upon your shallows with my flicking devil′s tongue
Singing songs about the gallows where all devils are well hung
And in the deep red tide it heaves and swells and pulls me all asunder
I let my hip house of lost hypnotic nails, they nominate my hunger

There′s a devil on my shoulder and an angel gone blind
I'm in a murky sultry cosmos but her body′s undefined
There's a devil on my shoulder and I′m running out of patience
But can I use my hands to mold her to my specifications?
Can I use my hands to mold her to my specifications?

There's an angel in my headlights and a devil at the wheel
Now I merge my birth death destiny into a singular appeal
If I can push it back to your shallows I′ll resuscitate my soul
And then she leads me to her palace in hell ain't half full
And then she leads me to her palace in hell ain't half full

There′s a birthmark on my shoulder and a red coal in my brain