Devil's Work

Oh, I heard you do the devil's work
But the devil is a lie
Give the credit where the credit's due
Everything comes back to you

Daggers for your fingernails
Daggers for your eyes
And you're preaching to the choir
While you're setting them on fire

Both sides of my windowpane
Pressure building all the time
And I see you on the TV
And I swear you're talking to me

Every night
Got me going 'round in circles, looking for the fight
Oh why
Can't you just sit down?
Here it comes again
Got to play you out, play you out

Oh, just take my name out of your mouth
Oh my God
Cut the cord and change the station
I don't need this explanation
Oh, I know why

Both sides and we're back again
Pressure building all the time
And now my baby's got the Sunday blues
'Cause she can't turn off the local news

Every night
Got me going 'round in circles looking for the fight
Oh why
Can't you just sit down?
Here it comes again
Got to play you out, play you out

Oh, just take my name out of your mouth
Oh my God
Beat the press, debase the nation
I don't need this conversation
Oh, I know why



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Kerr
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