If the devil was a man

Then he'd probably try to stand between

God and me

He would claim to have translation

For the least communication between

God and me

He would scare my friends and neighbors

Into thinking he was saviour but he

Won't save me

He would use his imposition

To restore the Inquisition then he'd

Come for me

I never worry about him

He'll never get between

God and me

He would crush me in his vise

Singing hail to Jesus Christ but he

Won't crush me

With o

There's an H-bomb in the other but he

Can't fool me

He imposes awful taste

On the remnants of the race

But he just missed me

Then he mobilizes minions

To burn out diverse opinions

But he can't burn me



It's nobody's business what goes on

Inside my head

Because it's my head