where there's a chance to fall through the devil will find you history has shown generations buried by their secrets awaken to naked bosom in bed, empty bottles on the nightstand, and parachuting ways to quickly numb and satisfy oh what pride I'll have her waiting can I beg of myself the blame I can be a man show no mercy I'll accuse myself please, please no praise I am overbold there's long sleeping in the living and the thinking that devil may care like these harlots surrounding at night I'm a mad man by day I'm a sad man all day I'm like a thief that wants to get caught so please someone don't you be proud all day is like a misfortunate soldier thought oh please someone won't you be proud