Well hell if I should decide To give in more a little effort Well hell if I'm so dead again the will to fight replaced by lust for you I lost my curious side to follow you to a bed of angels Count out this wandering eye Well lucky you The devil made you look I've never tried pulling you in Looking at last to find the answers its almost like you're breaking my pinata while I'm hinting at my lust for you I lost my curious side to follow you to a bed of angels Count out this wandering eye Well lucky you The devil made you look to far into the abyss No bed of angels Mystified defines it best The devil you look