The Knocks and Foster the People - Devil's Haircut
Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading
And everywhere I look
There's a dead end waiting
Temperature's dropping at the rotten oasis
Stealing kisses from the leperous faces
Heads are hanging from the garbage man trees
Mouthwash, jukebox, gasoline
Pistols are pointing at a poor man's pockets
Smiling eyes with modern sockets
I got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Love machines on the sympathy crutches
Discount orgies on the dropout buses
Hitching a ride with bleeding noses
Coming to town with the briefcase blues
I got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading
Ghetto-blasting disintegrating
Rock and roll, you don't know what I'm sayin'
Everywhere I look, there's a devil waiting
I got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Got a devil's haircut in my mind
Written by:
Ted Wright, Philip Michael Coulter, Tommy Lee Scott, Beck Campbell, John King, Michael Simpson
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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