Standard (EADGBE)

I don't know what I feel inside

The Demon sighs in the dashboard lights

He lights a cigarette with his fingernail

As he circling our block

Now I don't quite understand about love

The Demon snacks on a pickled dove

He parks his Nova about behind your truck

And comes in without a knock

Chorus

Bleeding out of small cuts in my skin

White sadness, the Demon, the demon

Hurt to hurt from hurt comes the new pain

White sadness, the Demon, my demon

Now I don't feel like I wanna feel

The Demon waits as we finish our meal

He glares at photos of us on the fridge

And then he glares at us for real

I often dream about going back

The Demon's eyes go from clear to skunk black

He gropes your breasts with necessary attack

As you suck his lips of fire

Chorus 2x

Fallin' out of favor was my favorite thing

 ‘Til I took the pill that made you real