---

You know who you're talking to
You know I'm not a liar
I've torn my pants then learned to
Dance on love and razor wire
I learned to keep on moving
When the flames were getting higher
When the devil's stalking you
Keep walking through the fire

I made friends with the monsters
Growling underneath my bed
I held a ball and invited all
The voices in my head
I heard the traffic humming
And I thought it was a choir singing
When the devil's stalking you
Keep walking through the fire

Now you know who you're talking to
You know I'm not a liar
Advertise your immortal soul
and you just might find a buyer
But in the end my friend you have to
To be your own messiah
And when the devil's stalking you
Keep walking through the fire
Keep walking through the fire

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.