Sooner or later all your sins will found you out
You’ll count your backward steps out one by one
Your secret files will be discovered by the cops
They will be poured like rubbish on the ground

My left hand is dead and damned

I have a headache that is keeping me awake
Lying in the darkness I pretend and fake
So if I’m sleeping on a Sunday afternoon
I share my bed with both truth and pure gloom

My right hand just points at you

Devil Devil, we’ll be together in your hot hell
Devil Devil, you light the pyre and ring the dark bell
Devil lives uptown
Devil Devil, your penthouse looks so rich and wealthy
Devil Devil, I’m Jordan Brown but I feel guilty
Devil stays at home

From all the rooftops all the witches smell like moss
They turn to me and scream “you are the boss!”
When I was human once I saw a forewarning sign
The evil part of me was so right

Now it’s clear, the fiend is me

Devil Devil, we’ll be together in your hot hell
Devil Devil, you light the pyre and ring the dark bell
Devil lives uptown
Devil Devil, your penthouse looks so rich and wealthy
Devil Devil, I’m Jordan Brown but I feel guilty
Devil stays at home

Devil Devil ooo-uuuh
Devil Devil ooo-uuuh
Devil now has gone.