Lyrics:

I'm gonna tend a bad fire until you come around I'd sing you real live love songs If I could get the feeling down I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way So I'll just pack up everything Roll it out and up the devil's pay I want to cause a bad scene but I gotta change my ways I want to hear your sound again I want to see you 'round someday I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way So I'll just pack up everything Roll it out and up the devil's pay And it seems no one can comfort me To take me from this station where I'm at 'cause the things I love are leaving me and it's taking every single piece it's a grade-A mess and it's cutting teeth it's a big black wind that's blowing back of me I'm gonna roll up everything into a big red sun boil til the room's insane wave my rattles on and on I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way So I'll just pack up everything Roll it out and up the devil's pay