It’s the way its’ got to be,
I’ve got the devil chasing me;
I’ve got you,
Like I get the flu;
Don’t wanna give you up,
but – I can shake it up!
Stuck for now,
but don’t have a cow;
While we’re there,
should we even care?
Life’s no bummer,
where’s your drummer?
dance your dance,
Don’t live life in a trance!
No matter what I say,
don’t matter what you do;
‘Cause the devil wants
me and you.
Babe, I check you out,
an’ my mind goes walkabout;
It drives me crazy
to see you & not hold you.
wil becker
1994
