I often see the Devil
Creeping low on buildings
He is aware of my invasion
But pretends not to see me
Yet he awaits me in my dreams
I ignored you for a single orange
As you pushed me in a shopping trolley
Past the redundant gas holders grey
I often see the Devil
Creeping low on buildings
He is aware of my invasion
But pretends not to see me
Yet he awaits me in my dreams
I ignored you for a single orange
As you pushed me in a shopping trolley
Past the redundant gas holders grey