Demon

I've got a demon friend He sits on my back, tells me what and when And when he's out of sight I know he'll be back by my side He's just a friend that cares when no one does Leaving all his shit inside And when he comes out he's got my back Leaving no one left alive Sometimes when I sleep I wait to find him sitting quiet at my feet Holding his little knife and cutting off my toe Why, oh why Oh, snap! I went and did something I knew was wrong But as long as Demon's there I'll always have someone to pin it on I have a lifelong friend with such cool flair Silver tongue, eloquence and hella good hair So I'm no match for my wicked friend My demon is all I've got Every time I fall, for I still find my demon laughing most of all He pretends he doesn't know me, I'm fighting as my flaws Why, oh why? I'm a demon, what the hell did you expect I want your soul... (Body, heart and soul) Not your love or respect. And when I'm done with what I came for I'll leave you be. But until then, You're stuck with me Calling 555-exorcise Calling 555-exorcise Calling 555-exorcise