Devil’s Day (Audiotree Live)

Dry up on the hillside
Muddy in the audience below
A thousand lies through amplifiers
How you wade through that, I’ll never know

Snakes are shedding their skin
Screamin’ and a hollerin’ the news
Poison on the main stage
Tarted up and louder than the truth

I’d rather sleep than to stay awake
I try to speak but I just turn gray
Reserve my seat for the devil’s day
I said reserve my seat for the devil’s day

Hollow at the center
Nothing, nothing at the core
Stole the rugs and the china
As he was walking, walking out the door

Hollow at the center
Nothing, nothing at the core
Stole the rugs and the china
As he was walking, walking out the door