Sweeter, then you leave me, hanging on a circle   Nine to the center of eternity divine   And if you don't believe me, sorrow has a purpose   Forgiving indiscretions, left for me the blind      And when the judgment rendered incapacitation   Forever is just nothing when your trading it for time   Angel on my shoulder, devil in my pocket   I'm just doing fine, on the line      Hell is for the not like them   All fired up and ready for the promised land   Hell is for the other man   All fired up, doing the best he can      Attendance is required for those less inspired   Patience is a vice counting one through nine   And if it was desire that brings you into fire   The outer rings are knocking for the very last time      All the souls are grieving, murderers are thieving   Suffer at the core is a friend of mine   Angel on my shoulder, devil hot and colder   I'm just doing fine, on the line      Hell is for the not like them   All fired up and ready for the promised land   Hell is for the other man   All fired up, doing the best he can      We condemn false accusation   We condemn man's liberation   We condemn no reservation   We condemn abomination      We condemn all accusation   We condemn man's innovation   We condemn no reservation   We condemn abomination      Bitter as you grieve me, never did you believe me   Judgment at the center of eternity divine   Contentment is illusive, religiously intrusive   Tell me where to go, tell me where to sign      And when the child's finished and the man diminished   Remember that he is still a friend of mine   Angel in my pocket, devil on a rocket   I'm just doing fine      Hell is, hell is for the not like them   Hell is, hell is for the other man   Hell is, hell is for the not like them   Hell is, hell is doing the best he can