Devils Haircut

Run!

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

Heads are hanging from the garbage man trees
Mouthwash jukebox gasoline
Pistols are pointing at a poor man's pockets
Smiling eyes ripping out of his sockets

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 the bleeding noses
Coming to town with the briefcase blues, right

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, ah

Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading
Ghetto-blasting, disintegrating
Rock 'n' roll, know what I'm saying?
Everywhere I look, there's a Devil waiting

Ooh, 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, oh

Yes, ah-oh

Devil's haircut, in my mind
Devil's haircut, in my mind
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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