Devil's Work

Oh, I heard you do the devil’s work But the devil is a lie Give the credit where the credit’s due Everything comes back to you Daggers for your fingernails Daggers for your eyes And you’re preaching to the choir While you’re setting them on fire Both sides of my windowpane Pressure building all the time And I see you on the TV And I swear you’re talking to me Every night Got me going ’round in circles, looking for the fight Oh why Can’t you just sit down? Here it comes again Got to play you out, play you out Oh, just take my name out of your mouth Oh my God Cut the cord and change the station I don’t need this explanation Oh, I know why Both sides and we’re back again Pressure building all the time And now my baby’s got the Sunday blues ’Cause she can’t turn off the local news Every night Got me going ’round in circles looking for the fight Oh why Can’t you just sit down? Here it comes again Got to play you out, play you out Oh, just take my name out of your mouth Oh my God Beat the press, debase the nation I don’t need this conversation Oh, I know why