I hear voices, they tell me to stop Why should I listen? They've never felt the drop They hide in corners behind the pretty girls In their gold, in their gold, in their gold One minute to a, one minute to a one minute to midnight My soul, you can have it 'Cause it don't mean shit I'd sell it to the devil for another hit And midnight is coming and I wish that you were here I hear voices echo in my brain They don't like it 'cause I'm not dressed the same They hunt for rabbits just like Yosemite Sam Say your prayers, say your prayers, say your prayers One minute to a, one minute to a one minute to midnight My soul, you can have it 'Cause it don't mean shit I'll sell it to the devil for another hit And midnight is coming and I wish that you were here My soul, you can have it 'Cause it don't mean shit I'll sell it to the devil for another hit And midnight is coming and I wish that you were here There's no need to fall there's no need at all Out of control on my own trying to find my way back How did I end up here? And into darkness I walk as the world goes on by Out of control on my own trying to find my way back How did I end up here? And into darkness I walk as the world goes on by I hear voices they tell me to stop I hear voices they tell me to stop I hear voices they tell me to stop I hear voices they tell me to stop