a suicide at the 7 11 blood on the lotto machine eyes glazed like a mirror to heaven im always off by a number god damn you theres nothing left for me to sacrifice in this living hell well everybodys got their devils but im on another level these desperate times are nothing new theres a part of me thats crazier than you all these devils they control my every move and you would not believe the things they make me do yeah ahhh annihilation on lsd a new reality and youre the one you re the one for me so photogenic schizophrenic is a epidemic these desperate times are nothing new theres a part of me thats crazier than you all these devils they control my every move and you would not believe the things they make me do ive got too many devils ive got too many devils ahh ahh these desperate times are nothing new theres a part of me thats crazier than you these devils they control my every move and you would not believe the things they make me do yeah ive got too many devils ive got too many devils