“Sympathy”
Stop, what you’re doing.
Stop, what you’re doing.
Deep in thought,
I trust in what I forgot.
Mismatched, and overthrown,
I’ve been training the under-toned.
I have sympathy for the devil,
His plans are simple trouble.
Do anything, you try to make me sing
Despite what you might think,
I’m a 17 year old hypocrite.
Bars are trouble, bowling alleys, just
get me stupid, my head is a bowling ball
Take off you clothes and disarm the crowd,
You’re 70 now.
I have sympathy for the devil,
His plans are simple trouble.
You make, you make me sleep, on the couch tonight.
I never know your name, but you treat me right.
You put me in my place, you tell me what to wear.
Treat me like a dog, you fucking care.
I have sympathy for the devil,
His plans are simple trouble.
Sympathy for the devil
Sympathy for… for the devil,
Sympathy, sympathy,
Sympathy, sympathy.
Stop, what you’re doing.
Stop, what you’re doing.
Written by Daniel Victor (2008)
Recorded by Ductape Halo on “Fond of Night”