The Walkabouts - Devil In The Details Lyrics
The devils in the dull detailsThe devils in the coffinOf the detailsThere will be no finer dayTo take my breathSurvival is all parodyContorted and extortedFor amusementColossal youth on megaphonesPlease call us homeWe need to come home quicklySingalongDid this job make us crazy?Or we're we so screwed upWe took this job?Play dominoes with knucklebonesWe feed the beastTill he's too fat to walkThere are no devils left in hellThere simply are no devilsLeft, in hellDeliver us from deliveranceDeliver us, from all these awkward pausesYou are as brave as you believeYou are as brave as what you won't repeatYou are as lost as you need to beYou are as lost as what you won't admitThe future is a slow retreatThe future is a muscle you don't haveGonna shake tonight