I've got the devil by my bedside   We talk from time to time   About our favourite son   And the bells that chime      I've got deserters as companions   I need the battles to stay in place   But I really can't make it rhyme with safe      Like ashes like millions of private things   We lead them deceive them   Still to remain   We used to burn bad bridges   We used to point our fingers and laugh   We disappeared but we never left      Parting's all I know of heaven   And all I need of hell   So I seek the places where sickness dwells