Joe Brooks Voices
The devil on my shoulder
Speaks so smooth to me
Scarlet lips and silver tongue
So easy to believe
But I can't seem to grow
Can't seem to change my way
While you're in control
Darkness, it will reign
Darkness, it will reign
Angel, angel, come
Be gone of this charade
Drown the voices, silent now
At least for another day
But I can't seem to grow
Can't seem to change my way
While you're in control
Darkness, it will reign
Darkness, it will reign
