Two shoulder devils
Dancing in harmony
Two shoulder devils
Poking at my brain
Singing their song
Filled with tragedy
Whispering words
Pointing sticks at what I hate
[Chorus]
You know I'm angry
You know they're blinding
And you know that I can
Be passive aggressive
Two shoulder devils
Wrapped around my neck at the worst times
(At the worst times)
[Verse 2]
Little angel
Fighting off conflicting little thoughts
Recieving no praise
Or reward for it's work
Tiring battle
Uphill without a drop
It can't get stuck
Can only push up