Walk into the room with that curious grin
Aint nobody need to know it, the actual shape Im in
But oh, who am I kiddin but meCall you on a phone, I got nothin to say
Put my lips a little closer and stand there anyway
Cause oh, who am I kiddin but me, yeah
But oh, who am I kiddin but me, yeahI hang from my desire like a rope swing on a tree
I kick a little higher singin, 'I Shall Be Released'
But oh, who am I kiddin but me, yeah
Oh, who am I kiddin but me, yeahOh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Devils in the detailCall you on the phone, I got nothin to say
Put my lips a little closer, I stand there anyway
Cause oh, who am I kiddin but meAy, you smell like sweet magnolias and Pentecostal residue
Id like to get to know ya, shake the holy fire right out of you
But oh, who am I kiddin but me
Say, who am I kiddin but meOh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Devils in the detail
The devil in the detail
Devils in the detail, yeah