The Devil Songtext
von Portugal. The Man

If his patience had its way
Would that lie come in?
Would they send him back to Texas
Weathered face and crooked grin?
Well they sang

Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Oh

Pounds up to the necks
Eating up to the roots
Drinking up the fill
And drinking a little more

Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Oh


Found you in the bed
With a hammer by your side
Sleeping up the day
While it′s pounding on your head
Well they sang

Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Oh

There's movement in the air
Just above the neck
Bodies all have drowned
And it′s been like this for days
Well they sang

Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Oh

Devil had its way
Would that lie come in?
Would they send you back?
Send you back?
Send you back?