Devil's Haircut

Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading
And everywhere I look, there's a dead end waiting
Temperature's dropping at the rotten oasis
Stealing kisses from the leprous faces

Heads are hanging from the garbage man trees
Mouthwash, jukebox, gasoline
Pistols are pointing at a poor man's pockets
Smiling eyes with modern sockets

I got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind

Love machines on, the sympathy crutches
Discount orgies on the dropout buses
Hitching a ride with bleeding noses
Coming to town with the briefcase blues

I got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind

Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading
Ghetto blasting, disintegrating
Rock and roll, you don't know what I'm sayin'
Everywhere I look, there's a devil waiting

I got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Michael S. Simpson, John Robert King, Beck Hansen, James Brown, Philip Michael Coulter, Tommy Scott
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