Crush The Devils Head

Pedal, hammering, forty miles, it's hell I'm passing through
Since I've ran through luck like this, the options dwindled few
Hell is morning's rise anew
And hell is in Marseilles
Never scam around those boys, they'll give you hell to pay
The new moon is forsaken
And the old sun's nearly burnt
Before you meet me in the gallows
Got hands, so crush the Devil's head
Though it ain't gonna change what lies ahead
Born all over again no good
Hell, I am a bane
Eyeing a wager with stakes so high
I just as might well remain
Who may I surrender to
When night's been broken down?
Have I settled up for worse
Now the checks of good faith have bounced
Through the narrow
And I'm stuck here pushing through
Back and forth each petty bargain, yeah
Got hands, so crush the Devil's head
Lord knows he's made a devil out of you