Well my devil won't let me out Well my devil won't (Fuck the law) As I maneuver through the streets A policeman and then the predeceased bodies of those who disagree (Like, fuck them all) I pray the soldiers get release The price of grief wasn't cheap

I said shake rattle and roll Well I said shake, rattle and roll I said shake, rattle and roll Well you won't do right To save your doggone soul I believe it to my soul you're the devil in nylon hose I'm like the one-eyed cat peeping in a seafood store I