he is searching, searching for something
he has never seen before
he knows it all, he knows it all
but is never really sure

got the devil on your shoulder
the desert in your pocket
the angel is still not sober
and you just can t spot it

he is runnin' through the light
he sees faces, all look the same
and again the truth lies in the dark
he's afraid of them but dogs who bite don't bark

got the devil on your shoulder
the desert in your pocket
the angel is still not sober
and you just can't spot it

you have to do it
no you don't have to
you want to do it
no you don't want to

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