Well, maybe God has a plan for me

I could really use some divinity

But if that doesn’t map itself out

I guess, I’m gonna really have to man up

And…

Watch out for the Devil

Mama says he’s got his eye on me

“These songs you’ve been writing

Well, me and Jesus don’t approve”

Get over it

Well, it seems you’re really nervous about

All the sexy drugs that you’re so convinced I do so much of

And I appreciate the concern

But I’m kind of insulted now

What kind of person do you think I am?

You’re absolutely terrified about the roof over my head

And you count to yourself every day the ways I’ll wind up dead

And I’ve tried and tried reluctantly to do what that good book says

But this won’t be the first that I play pretend and…

Watch out for the Devil

Mama says he’s got his army out for me

“All of these songs you’ve been writing

Well, me and God don’t approve”

So over…

It is getting to the point you say you cry for weeks on end

And I never wanted that

So let’s take it down and sugarcoat every last word

Instead of lyrics, from now I’ll just hum every verse I…

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo

And I hate repeating myself

Release after release

This reel to reel is nothing more than a diary

And I know I must be responsible

I just need myself to know how honest I can be, ooh

Watch out for the Devil

Yeah, I know you think he’s already got me

But these songs I’ve been writing

Are the only thing that keeps me pure, away from evil

Do you believe in me?

Do you believe in anything?

Are you gonna to sleep tonight with a bible under your bed?

Oh, come on