Devil`s Got My Throat — текст песни (Spock`s Beard)

THE ADDICT:
Richy Rich got high on the high life
Ron the rage it raged into my life
The Dow Jones it took on new meaning
I`d pick my feet before every high-powered country club meeting

The Devil`s got my throat
I`m goin` down that`s all she wrote
The Devil`s got my throat
I`m goin` down that`s all she wrote

Oh my God! Look what`s become of me!
My best friends a spider
My girlfriends a cardboard cut-out I stole from Circuit City

The Devil`s got my throat
I`m goin` down that`s all she wrote
The Devil`s got my throat
I`m goin` down that`s all she wrote

Moving forward in my mind
Moving forward in my mind

Alright that was fun now let`s hit the skyline
I don`t know what he`s got but I know it ain`t mine

The devil`s got my throat
I`m goin` down that`s all she wrote
I`m your cruel joke
I`m goin` down that`s all she wrote
The devil`s got my throat
I`m goin` down that`s all she wrote

STREET PEOPLE:
We`ve heard this same kind of thing a million times
But this kid`s a freak; the weirdest one this week
I hear that he has a gift well we shall see
The Albino Saint; I bet a jolt he ain`t
I`m gonna go just to check the geek boy out
I hope it`s not too long; I guess we can`t go wrong
Who wants to go meet me in the park tonight
I hope it`s not too long; I guess we can`t go wrong
Who wants to go meet me in the park tonight...