Thrown To The Wolves

Oh Here I stand

Just as hollow as this bottle

I'm holding in my hand

 

And I ain't got no plan

All I know is when the music stops

This emptiness sets in

 

And I'm runnin'

And I can't break free

Oh yes he's coming

The Devil's coming after me

God Damnit I'm runnin'

I'm runnin' and I can't break free

Oh yes he's coming

The Devil's coming after me

 

So now I go

Down this long and lonesome road

Where it stops

Don't nobody know

And now I recall

So vividly the deal

This hear guitar for my soul

Sold it all too gladly

Didn't I, Dear

 

And I'm runnin'

And I can't break free

Oh yes he's coming

The Devil's coming after me

God Damnit I'm runnin'

I'm runnin' and I can't break free

Oh yes he's coming

The Devil's coming after me

 

And I'm runnin'

And I can't break free

Oh yes he's coming

The Devil's coming after me

God Damnit I'm runnin'

I'm runnin' and I can't break free

Oh yes he's coming

The Devil's coming after me