Espen Lind - Driven by the devil

When I was a little kid I let the devil buy my soul He bought it for a pocketful of talent and a pot of gold But now it ain`t so fun no more The gold is spent my soul is torn I feel like Robert Johnson wearing dreads Hey devilman be cool with me Release my soul oh can`t you see I`m outta luck I`m so fucked I think I`m gonna lose it and you know you made me choose it I am Devil devil Man I`m driven by the devil Don`t fuck with me devil Devil devil Man I`m driven by the devil Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah I hear his voice inside my head he`s fucking with me all the time He`s tryin` to gain control of me he`s masturbating with my mind But now I`ve come to realise That I`ve become what I despise But will he let me bargain for my soul No The devil has a grip on me He`s mapping out my destiny I`m outta luck I am so fucked I think I`m gonna lose it and the devil made me choose it I am Devil devil Man I`m driven by the devil Devil devil Man I`m driven by the devil I never look in the mirror So scared what I might see I am afraid that my demons Are gonna come for me I cannot take this much longer I`m gonna break real soon And you`ll find me on your rooftop Howling at the moon