You’re always tempting me – the devil on my shoulder you’ve worn my health down and my outlooks bleak Though your responsible please make my body smoulder My flesh is willing – cause my spirits weak
Chorus: You act- like I’m- some item… that you own When its- not in- person then its…it’s on the phone When I’m- all used- up and worked down… to the bone I’ll smile- knowing- that your gonna die alone… Verse: Well now the days are short – the night grows colder Damned with or without you- so set me free Should this not make more sense – now I’m getting older? Logic and reason they both…they both abandon me
Chorus: You act- like I’m- some item… that you own When its- not in- person then its…it’s on the phone When I’m- all used- up and worked down… to the bone I’ll smile- knowing- that your gonna die alone…
Mid 8: Alone… Alone… Die Alone…
Chorus: You act- like I’m- some item… that you own When its- not in- person then its…it’s on the phone When I’m- all used- up and worked down… to the bone I’ll smile- knowing- that your gonna die alone…