Oh Lord, have mercy on me Please pull me from this heat My hands are burning and I can't feel my feet This wasn't how my life was supposed to be
bum, bum, bum, bum, oh no...
I'm going down with the devil's thunder I'm going down so throw me some water throw me some water
You said last time in old Quebec, \"you're a child of comfort, of guilt and regret, it's no wonder you feel you're going down\" So I buck up, and back on my feet And the money is good and revenge is sweet But, I still wonder about me
bum, bum, bum, bum, oh no...
I'm going down with the devil's thunder I'm going down So throw me some water Throw me some water
They say, \"sing for your supper\" They say, \"sing for your pain\" But, it won't bring the rain No, it won't bring the rain Oh, no...
I'm going down with the devil's thunder I'm going down So throw me some water Throw me some water