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At least the devil pays me At least he pays me well He says to me as he rolls into a Super 8 Motel The day you lost your eyesight Is the same day I gained mine And I can feel the permanence start swarming in my mind I watched you drag my body I watched you drain it dry I’m wondering what it is that you were trying hard to find Staring from the ceiling What you looking for? I see you when i’m not looking at anything at all I feel it I’ve been driving blind, seconds at a time From Letras Mania