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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Howard Coward
Howard Coward
Vocals
Jay Bellarose
Jay Bellarose
Drums
Henry Coward
Henry Coward
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Howard Coward
Howard Coward
Songwriter
Henry Coward
Henry Coward
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Coward
Howard Coward
Producer
Austin Brown
Austin Brown
Assistant Engineer
Billy Theriot
Billy Theriot
Additional Engineer
Colin Bryson
Colin Bryson
Assistant Engineer
Eddie Roberts
Eddie Roberts
Assistant Engineer
Gavin Lurssen
Gavin Lurssen
Mastering Engineer
Henry Coward
Henry Coward
Producer
Karl Wingate
Karl Wingate
Assistant Engineer
Mike Piersante
Mike Piersante
Mixing Engineer
Mike Stankiewicz
Mike Stankiewicz
Additional Engineer
Rachael Moore
Rachael Moore
Recording Engineer
Reuben Cohen
Reuben Cohen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Devil woman, devil doll,
Stick a pin in me and watch me crawl
You’re the other side of me that won’t put down the knife
Did you ever think that you might be the devil’s wife?
 
His first affair was with Jezebel
But she was even too hot for hell
His second was with Scheherazade
But he thought she thought she was God
 
When he was riding with Delilah
He tried forever to defile her
When he finally got to Cleopatra
That was a disastra
 
He had to escape to Macon, Georgia
From the time he spent with Lucretia Borgia
Then he found a fate worse than death
In his tête à tête with Lady MacBeth
 
But all of those harridans combined
They will have to stand in line
Which is forming on the right
There's a flood in the desert while in the city blight
But you cannot have known trouble and strife
Till you've had a drink with the devil's wife
 
Devil woman, devil doll,
Stick a pin in me and watch me crawl
You’re the other side that won’t put down the knife
Did you ever think
 
The devil's wife the devil's wife
She can't dance to save her life
The devil's wife the devil's wife
Her gaze is as a stiletto knife
With sorrow and grief her streets are rife
The devil's wife
 
She says, “It’s over and out”
She says, “It’s over and done”
Shoots him with his own gun
Kills him with his only son
 
It was raining hard on a cloudless day
When I first heard the demon pray
That he could somehow make her pay
 
He doesn't wait for her response
He tells her twice he tells her once
To memorize the Renaissance
 
He makes her read Nathaniel Hawthorne
He dresses her in raiment moth worn
Plays One Note Samba on a car horn
 
He hides behind the bedroom door
And frightens her with her paramour
When she severs his tongue
He grows two more
 
The devil's wife the devil's wife
She can't dance to save her life
The devil's wife the devil's wife
Her gaze is as a stiletto knife
With sorrow and grief her streets are rife
The devil's wife
 
She says, “It’s over and out”
She says, “It’s over and done”
Shoots him with his own gun
Kills him with his only son
 
As he is turning fact to fiction
She traps him in this contradiction
Until he's left without conviction
 
As he makes foolishness of wisdom
She manacles him inside a system
As he wails in pain and plays the victim
 
Then as he sits paralyzed
By the evil spell that she's devised
He feels criticized
 
And as he sits there moribund
She shoots him with his own gun
While sleeping with his only son
 
The devil's wife the devil's wife
She can't dance to save her life
The devil's wife the devil's wife
Her gaze is as a stiletto knife
With sorrow and grief her streets are rife
The devil's wife
 
She says, “It’s over and out”
She says, “It’s over and done”
Shoots him with his own gun
Kills him with his only son
Written by: Howard Coward
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