Shaking Hands with the Devil

I’ll take it for myself

Throw my health into the back of a van

Place it on the shelf

Back in hell like I’ve been missing it, man

Had my life on a level

Shaking hands with the devil

I want what I can’t get

Riding shotgun in the promised land

Ain’t got no regrets

Hourglass and I’m the grain of sand

Take my life down a level

Shaking hands with the devil

Cross my heart, hoping I can die like a big rock star

I don’t feel good, I don’t feel good anymore

I’ll ride the carousel

Round and round til I get sick of the plan

Trapped in my own hell

In my head, it’s all a part of the brand

Couldn’t keep myself level

Shaking hands with the devil

Devil, devil, shaking hands with the devil