So darling light me up another smoke|lets talk a while about the year|bar room banter over broken glass|can we just get out of here||There's a devil at my door|beating louder than before|with a handful of the cure||There's a devil at my door|beating louder than before|with a handful of the cure||We're all old enough now to know how it looks|behind a mans eyes in his last opiate push|I can see clearly now what you didnt know|just a man left with nowhere else to go||Theres a devil at my door|beating louder than before|with a handful of the cure||Theres a devil at my door|beating louder than before|with a handful of the cure