Corey taylor-the devil's got his place in me

The tales of lies and all those but the devil's got his place in me

things we tought about those days and I don't know where to start

the certainty that judgment brings so I'll lay my head with spinning stars

and all those petty ways and the poet's broken dream

the papers on the desk that day
the sun is coming soon
if I could force another smile
it'd probably be for you
So lay here baby, drink this wine
we've got music in our hearts
but the devil's got his place in me
and there's no color to his art
so I'll lay my head with spinning stars
and the poet's broken dream
and sip this poison while I dance to this off
tempo beat.
and I'll fall asleep forevermore
my face will never show
I'll leave your house at 5 am
kiss your cheek before I go
and I'll write down all those precious words
that I could never say
cos' the devil's got his plance in me
and I'm meeting him today.

and sip this poison while I dance to this off

tempo beat.

And I feel those broken in my heart

their tears are like my own

I see the fields where blood is spilt

where all good men turn to bone

and the torture of a thousand years of

human story

the killing of the innocent while the

wealthy sow their seeds

So lay here baby, drink this wine

we've got music in our hearts