You think that I'm the devil But I told you I'd be your clown I couldn't help you if I was christ himself You've got your head right under the ground And you'd like me to get you out Of the jam that your in I'll tell you flat don't you look at me I don't go floatin' for no 20 buck spin
And you run to me in the night time the look of fears in your eyes My one life's goal is survival I ain't got time for no rival