God, I'm tired of all this clever talk All their words go up in intellectual smoke They sell opinions like precious stones And ride off, on the high horse, with our fortune in tow He taught you well, taught you everything you know A killer class, only the beast can show That power is a whip or a hanging noose Power is the difference between us and you Last call and one for the soul they say Better than the devil, is the devil you know Oh boy, you're gonna reap what you sow, they say Better than the devil, is the devil you know God, I'm tired of your recited lines Smooth as silk or a burgundy wine You stole their hearts and you stole the show With your hand in my pocket and a bug in my phone Last call, before we implode, they say Better than the devil, is the devil you know Oh boy, you're gonna reap what you sow, they say Better than the devil, is the devil you know