I used to listen to him sitting on my shoulder.
But hes losing my affection, Ive fallen for another
He made me do some bad things but you make me do the worst
Hes been around for centuries, but you were still the first
He may have fire and brimstone, all the power in the world
But Im not trying to impress him now that Im your girl.
He says he wants me back and I dont know what to do
Cos I dont need the devil now that Ive got you.
He has so many tricks but next to you he looks the fool.
And its no longer for him that I keep on breaking rules
When he told me to take one, you tell me to take four.
When he said smash the window, you say break down the door!
He sent me pearls and roses, a diamond necklace too.
But I dont need the devil now that I got you
We dont need the devil now, weve got each other.
We dont need the storm when were making our own thunder.
Now we dont need The Reaper, were already six feet under!
Well,
You can pull the trigger and I will load the gun
You can tie the knot and Ill make sure that your hung
If you can find the pills, I will make that bed.
Because I dont need the devil, Ive got you instead!
If you can pull the trigger, I will load the gun
You can tie the knot and Ill make sure that your hung
If you can find the pills, I will make that bed.
Because I dont need the devil, Ive got you instead…!
Im different now
That I was when he was about.
I dont know how,
but something was lost or damaged at lights out.
Something went
It vanished
And was never replaced.
Something bent or broke,
And now theres nothing but space,
Something changed about me,
Something crucial
Not my name,
Blymes!
It was something useful.
fck the games!
Tell me,
Was it something beautiful,
The dutiful brotherly aspect that was torn
Away out the funeral?
I fell halved.
I cant explain it.
At first I laughed so hard
It locked the pain in
As rain swept
In tandem with the concept of prophetic fallacy,
I tried to put into context the extent of the tragedy.
But,
Nothing was happening
I guess I was panicking,
To get with the plan again.
Nothing was rubbing in
I had to stop fumbling,
Because theres nothing but trouble in
Rummaging for the truth,
When theres nothing more pummelling that the proof,
That something as powerful as the two,
Could be so easily damaged or even reduced!
So wheres this leave you now?
Youre not alone
But youre not the same.
And thats the difference in a daily way.
Anyway,
Past the trivia lies the main meal,
That even a myriad of counterpoints couldnt help reveal
I think in some weird way
This could work out.
Im smiling up, right?
And hes smiling back down…
But since Im gravity bound I think
fck it!
Im going to move on around
And not forget.
So fcking forget about it!
Its a different purpose, not a different outfit.
Look at me mouth in and then pronounce it,
hes my brother,
So fcking forget about it!
Welcome to neverland, my myopic elephant.
Where you remember benevolence can get you anything
So lucking up is irrelevant.
So fcking forget about it…