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Down in this hole, what can we do?
While you're cursin everyone, we all know the truth.
Don't speak of the devil son,
he already lives in you.

You're working hard to get her out of your head
but every night she's back in your bed,
bleeding out again and again
from where you cut her open.

What in the world would cause her to..
What in the world would cause her to flip.

By his command and by your hand
you drove the devil into no mans land,
but your daughters,
your daughters went there with him.

Down in this hole, what can we do?
While you're cursin everyone, we all know the truth.
Don't speak of the devil son,
he already lives in you.
Ah ah ah. Ah ah ah.

What in the world would cause her to..
What in the world would cause her to flip.

Keep on saying it, keep on believing it;
Your rant of ancient ghosts
that strike fear in the hearts of feeble men.
Oh yeah

Solo

Darkness or light, one can never prevail.
Sooner or later we all tip the scale.
Separate us from the animal within,
we can never win.

So cut 'em down in their youth,
You fill their heads with "the truth".
Will it set them free,
when the value of love is all they need?

Down in this hole, what can we do?
While you're cursin everyone, we all know the truth.
Don't speak of the devil son,
he already lives in you.