Speak Of The Devil Lyrics - Wild Strawberries

Speak of the devil baby 

I've got my reservations 

I saw you coming from a meter away 

I'm not excited 

I'm not even waiting 

I saw the picture and I know it's a fake 

That's how the story goes 

That's what the people say 

I'm bitter I suppose 

But bitterness is gold when she wants her way 

If you're gonna put me under 

Make sure you do it neatly 

If I'm going under I'll go all the way 

If you're going pull the curtains 

Make sure you pull discreetly 

Nothing sticks together without needles and chains 

CHORUS 

I know the number 

I've seen the mark already 

I drove the rental into the Hertz 

I can smell the fishes 

I know the crimes are changing 

Nothing sticks together without needles and skirts 

CHORUS