But I think if you walk with the Devil long enough you will think you know where he is, But one of these days he's gonna get wise and trade places You'll look in the mirror and see his face wearing yours and you'll go outside and see that grin wearing thin and cracking deep,
And it won't matter if you scream and shout, all those Devils are going to take it, and cut it, and spin it, and sing it, and cram it right back down your snout,