Devil's Work

The blind here are so sharp and they cut The light from a primitive sun You know I really wanted her Society thinks so highly now This hotel I vomited on Before I lost the sight of her My man, he quietly closes the door Now the pharaoh is woken My hands, I feel like I've been here before She has already spoken Anyway There's no reason to get hurt You don't need to sell your shirt To do the devil's work You've finally found your place You know it always works You know it always works I saw someone who looked like you on The platform at (unknown) station But from a younger era The lights in the bell house were still on We all need somebody to love Beauty clothe the naked My man, he quietly closes the door Now the pharaoh is woken My hands, I feel like I've been here before She has already spoken Anyway There's no reason to get hurt You don't need to sell your shirt To do the devil's work You've finally found your place You know it always works You know it always works