All you folks you own my life



But you never made any sacrifice



Demons are on my trail



I'm standing at the crossroads of hell.

I look to the left

I look to the right



Hands that grab me on every side.



All you folks think I got my price

At which I sell all that is mine



You think money rules when all else fails



Go sell your soul and keep your shell.

I'm trying to protect what I keep inside



All the reasons why I live my life.



Some say the devil be a mystical thing



I say the devil he a walking man.

He a fool

he a liar

conjurer and a thief



He try to tell you what you want



try to tell you what to need.



Standing at the point

the road it cross you down



What is at your back? Which way do you turn?

Who will come to find you first?

Your devils or your gods?



All your folks think you run my life



Say i should be willing to compromise.

I say all your demons go back to hell



I'll save my soul

save myself.



I'll save my soul

save myself. (4 x)