Devil's Brigade I'm Moving Through
I'm moving
I'm moving through
I'm moving through all this human destruction
I'll take my time
I won't slow down
I won't slow down till the morning sun comes
Three A.M. and the fogs rolling in
Cant stop thinking about my problems
The farther I get the closer I stand
To the questions I've been asking for a long long time
Made a call and no one was home
Got back in my car went up the hill
Stopped at a roadside diner had a burger and a coke
The devil himself was there
