Devil You Know

All the gentry
Are counting plebs
To fall asleep
A murky scene
Time magazine
A virgin's dream

The devil you know
The devil you don't
The devil on the phone

When it was mysterious
Everything seemed a shade of gold on green

The beauty queen
Was not foreseen
To be unclean
She didn't know
The cable tow
Was around her throat



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Lennon, Charlotte Kemp Muhl
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