Everybody got their own demons Everybody fightin' their own war I can be an angel sometimes, I can be real fucked up I miss you only sometimes, I give you real tough love 'Cause I'm a devil with a halo, whoa-oh-oh Ever seen a devil with a halo? Ever seen

You're bringin' on the heartbreak Bringin' on the heartache You got the best of me Can't you see Oh Oh can't you see Takin' all the best of me Whoah can't you see Gypsy, sittin' lookin' pretty The broken rose with laughin' eyes

When ashes fall the legends rise Whoa (legends rise) It's burning down, it's burning high We burned it out oh oh my oh oh why (Legends rise) Legs are tied, these hands are broken Alone I try with words unspoken Silent cry, my breath is frozen With blinded

It can't be Nashville every night With its la la oh oh oh oh ohs, Whoa-ohs and He said, 'Fuck this' and 'Fuck that' And this guy's the diplomat Stares into the blur of the tuner lights He said, 'We are what we lack' And this guy's the autodidact

(And I want, and I need) (And I lust, animal) I gotta feel it in my blood, whoa oh oh I need your touch, don't need your love, whoa oh oh A wild ride, over stony ground Such a lust for life, the circus comes to town We are the hungry ones, on a lightning raid

Catch the wind, see us spin But the wind won't blow You really shouldn't go That you will be mine By takin' our time, ooh Sail away, leave today Way up high in the sky, hey whoa Only goes to show And if I say to you tomorrow

Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, Mona Lisa Say what you mean Tell me I'm right And let the sun rain down on me Give me a sign I want to believe You're guaranteed to run this town I'd pay to see you frown There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for

We can be strong Run, run with her t- On the road to love Whoa, Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I'm on whoa, whoa, oh oh oh whoa I'm on the road to love Get your hot rods ready to rumble Out on this lonely road Follow that unicorn

(Yeah, I'm free, yeah, I'm free, yeah) But, whoa, at least I am free, oh, oh, oh, oh, I am free See, whoa, c’est la vie Maybe something’s wrong with me I don’t do yoga, never tried Pilates Not many people want me at their parties Tryna find my place, some place,

(Yeah, I'm free, yeah, I'm free, yeah) But, whoa, at least I am free, oh, oh, oh, oh, I am free See, whoa, c’est la vie Maybe something’s wrong with me I don’t do yoga, never tried Pilates Not many people want me at their parties Tryna find my place, some place,