Everybody’s hanging round here waiting for the call
The time will come when you grow sick of it all
We run in circles, yet we’re run by the bentest squares
Life ain’t that difficult but Christ, it’s hard to bear
I’m there, where are you baby, maybe broken now
I could be anyone, my features fade to grey
Sold my soul to the underground, at least that’s what I say
I’m there, where are you baby, maybe crazy now
At least you know now what I am, I am the Devil’s Son
I ain’t my mother’s anymore, God knows she knows just what I’ve done
I’m as cruel as the cursed land you have me walk on
I’ve got a pocket full of tricks and a fix that’ll save the day
So I head to the underpass, where the dregs they’ll hear me say
I’m there, where are you baby, maybe broken now
I’m there, where are you baby, maybe crazy now
At least you know now what I am, I am the Devil’s Son
I ain’t my mother’s anymore, God knows she knows just what I’ve done
I’m as black as an orchid. I’m heading back to where I belong
I’m as cruel as the cursed land you have me walk on
You have me walk on
So now we’re friends, we’ve seen the end, we’ve got to raise sweet bloody hell
Take the shape of your best mate and put it piece onto yourself
My greatest fear was that the streets had stripped the grip from off my soul
As it stands, had I not, I would have never actually known
I’m there, where are you baby, I maybe crazy but . . .
At least you know now what I am, I am the Devil’s Son
I ain’t my mother’s anymore god knows she knows just what I’ve done
I’m as black as an orchid, I’m heading back to where I belong
I’m as cruel as the cursed land you have me walk on
You have me walk on
You have me walk on and on and on and on and on