Devil's Advocate

I gather myself from the ground, can’t feel my feet
Hand on the bible I swear they’re after me, I’m their meat
Turn and run, something must be done, before it’s too late
Turn and run, something must be done, before love turns to hate
I let myself drift in fame
Deeper and deeper into the game
I let myself allow me to
Save my greedy soul
How I survive?
I can’t see the signs, too blinded for this all
When something goes wrong, you make me smile
Pretty wrecking ball
Turn and run, something must be done, before it’s too late
I let myself drift in fame
Deeper and deeper into the game
I let myself allow me to
Go deeper and deeper into the game!
Save my greedy soul
How I survive?
Filthy demons after me…