Lyrics:

It's complicated and taking its toll
This little lawyer will go for the kill
This: this is what they dream about
To wade into the fire
Devil becomes him, casting his spell
This little lawyer will go straight to hell

This kill was not a vision; will I end up dead?
Now I've got double vision; I can't take a bullet to my head
If you hate me I'll be waiting
Drag me to the gates; to the gates of hell
Wait your turn

It's complicated and taking its toll
This little lawyer will go for the kill
Devil becomes him, casting his spell
This little lawyer will go straight to hell