Interrupters (The)
Be Gone
man on the corner got your soul in his pocketyou die a little every time he makes a profithe’s killing you in the dark like a mob hitin the clutches and you don’t know how to stop ita broken record play the same old songit’s getting old dirty needle getting wornnow you’re ready, take the demons head onlook em in the eye and say they gotta goget on behind medevil be gone, devil be long gonelooking at your glass already half emptyyou got a little but you wanna have plentyi know the voices in the dark still tempt me’til i remember all the places they sent meand all the people that are gone too youngand anyone that's still strugglingi owe it to 'em to stand up stronggot my iron shirt so they know they gotta goget on behind medevil be gone, devil be long goneyou got to go
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