The devil`s got a gun to my head...please don`t pull the trigger...
How many times must I apologize before you learn to accept...
Well I hope and I pray...that you`ll end up with me someday...
But I`d really rather wish that you didn`t...
The devil`s got my heart in a vice again...please don`t drop the hammer...
I swear to god I`d be better off dead than to have to take you in to my bed...
Well I hope and I pray...that you`ll end up with me someday...
But I`d really rather wish that you didn`t...
Oooh, I want you...but I don`t want to have to...
I never asked you to be my guide...I never asked you to be my life...
I never asked you to be my bride...I never asked you to be my wife...
But I need you like a drug....I need you like a drug....
I need you like a drug...
But drugs kill...and drugs slay...and I won`t need you at all someday...
So I`d really rather wish that you didn`t....look at me that way...
Don`t even look at me...with your pity...
Don`t look at me...don`t look at me....you`re my devil...
The devil`s got a gun to my head.