If the devil was a man Then he'd probably try to stand between God and me He would claim to have translation For the least communication between God and me He would scare my friends and neighbors Into thinking he was saviour but he Won't save me He would use his imposition To restore the inquisition then he'd Come for me I never worry about him He'll never get between God and me He would crush me in his vise
Singing hail to jesus christ but he Won't crush me With one hand he says brother There's an h-bomb in the other but he Can't fool me He imposes awful taste On the remnants of the race But he just missed me Then he mobilizes minions To burn out diverse opinions But he can't burn me It's nobody's business what goes on Inside my head Because it's my head