The Devil Wears a Suit and Tie - Colter Wall

Went to the bar to get a little closer to myself and learn Things I never really wanted to know The walk got a little far, so I got into a cab that smelled like vinegar Stains that showed what's in the girl before But I want to be where all the stupid things I say sound so romantic and true 'Cause I'd rot in hell with you, if you'd just ask me to I love the shitty things we do together Live with me in this sin forever Hell and you, I know you want it too I say take the shot, see this chance Feel the fire, and let me have this dance with you We take things a little far But you couldn't name a place I wouldn't go with you A plane, a train, a car, I'd run If I was dead, I'd float I'd crawl in bed with you even on someone else's love On top of someone else's blood in the worst motel we find 'Cause home is the last place that I'd stand To be with anyone but you 'Cause I'd rot in hell with you, if you'd just ask me to I love the shitty things we do together Live with me in this sin forever Hell and you, I know you want it too I say take the shot, see this chance Feel the fire, and let me have this dance with you And I'd rot in hell with you, if you'd just ask me to I love the shitty things we do together Live with me in this sin forever Hell and you, I know you want it too I say take the shot, see this chance Feel the fire, and let me have this dance with you

Early this morning When you knocked upon my door Early this morning When you knocked upon my door And I say: "Hello Satan" I believe, it's time to go Me and the Devil Walking side by side Me and the Devil Walking side by side And I'm gonna see my woman 'Til I get satisfied See, you don't see why Like you're a dog me 'round Say, I don't see why People dogging me around It must be that old evil spirit so down in your ground Me and the Devil Walking side by side Me and the Devil Walking side by side And I'm gonna see my woman 'Til I get satisfied You may bury my body Down by the highway side You may bury my body Down by the highway side So my old evil spirit Can greyhound bus that ride

You're mumbling words But I can't hear anymore You're totally entertained That I am absolutely bored To the sharks with your conversation And see what they say As you're thrown overboard And disappear into the waves Down to Neptune's kingdom Where in the ink black drink Octopus bartenders You can hear the mermaids sing That'll teach you all to try and disobey Here's a one-way ticket to your watery grave And we say To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep I won't be praying for you, so don't be praying for me To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep I won't be praying for you, so don't be praying Don't be praying for me Keel hauls the prisoners until their skin turns green Let the salts of the ocean wash those skeletons clean Raise up those oars and let them fall As the wind steadily sings you can hear the crew call To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep I won't be praying for you, so don't be praying for me To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep I won't be praying for you, so don't be praying Don't be praying for me

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour