[Verse 1] The voice on the telephone, sounds awful angry And somehow it doesn't fit in With the face in the picture I keep on my dresser Of the girl I once called my best friend [Verse 2] We drank from the fountain, of good times and dreamin' But these lawyers have poisoned the well And as our love is dyin', they're makin' a k**in' On heartaches and furniture sales [Chorus] And the line between evil and good disappears And now it's so hard to tell Am I shakin' a demon, that's after my soul Or sendin' an angel to Hell? [Verse 3] Am I right or is she right, or are we both wrong? Or is it even about that at all? As Heaven is fadin' we're fightin' and fussin' And the devil's just havin' a ball [Chorus] And the line between evil and good disappears And now it's so hard to tell Am I shakin' a demon, that's after my soul Or sendin' an angel to Hell?