Sweat on my face

Sand in my shoes (Sand in my shoes)

I've been walking for miles

Without a clue (Without a clue)

I can feel the lines on my face

And I can see the tremors of my hands

Am I a bona fide head case?

Letting her devour me like quicksand

Uh!

Desert demoness

Got me possessed

Desert demoness

Oh

My mouth is dry

My knees are weak

Will my wasteland illusion

Turn to sand when she speaks?

I can feel the lines on my face

I can see the tremors of my hands

Am I a bona fide head case?

Letting her devour me like quicksand

Uh!

Desert demoness

Got me possessed

Desert demoness

Oh

She's a nitty gritty demoness

She's a nitty gritty demoness

She's a nitty gritty demoness

She's a nitty gritty demoness

Uh!

Desert demoness

Got me possessed

The faster that I go, the quicker I'm beneath her dirt

Quicker it's all over, the less I 'spect it might hurt

Faster that I go, the quicker I'm beneath her dirt

Quicker it's all over, the less I 'spect it might hurt