Don't make a liar of me
   don't listen well 'cause you were always on my knee
   don't sing all you can
   all you receive is lying open on my hand
  
   and there's little inspiration
   no room to fight
   but i wanted to be there this time
  
   'cause i've got the devil on my shoulder
   and there's fire in my eyes
   whose head will be heavy this time
   as i'm swinging down with the misfits
   and through greater glories now
  
   all this all this is good
   all you believed and all you never understood
   you can know
   all your pretense
   and all your never letting go
  
   and there's little inspiration
   no room to fight
   but i wanted to be there this time
  
   'cause i've got the devil on my shoulder
   and there's fire in my eyes
   whose head will be heavy this time
   as i'm swinging down with the misfits
   and through greater glories now
  
   old man would look at my look at my
   these days would look at my look at my
   these days would look at my look at my whole life
   and there's something between
   and its alright there's something in between
  
   old man when you kissed her
   she didn't seem to mind
   and all of your horses tried