| Song | INRIhab |
| Artist | Every Time I Die |
| Album | The Big Dirty |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I tied the devil to the tracks(Can you hear the train coming?) | |
| I served him papers with a seal from the governor | |
| The spoiler throwing voices | |
| The vapors that they built this city on | |
| But he don't write much for me anymore | |
| When we keep hell in our hearts | |
| We make no excuse for our genius | |
| So what's my excuse now that hell has abandoned me? | |
| I enticed the devil out with a bottle | |
| But maybe it was he who lured me out instead | |
| When we slept in penitent beds | |
| We awoke in the loving arms of attrition | |
| So what's my excuse now that hell isn't courting me? | |
| Give me the strength to be widowed | |
| Now that the honeymoon's over | |
| Grant me the privileges saved for the sailors | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| I marched across the muddied stream | |
| Illuminated from beneath | |
| And the lock was picked with the church's key | |
| We found on the belt of the veteran | |
| And to open bar tabs in the taverns | |
| Assembled in levels by the damned and fanatic for me | |
| We never loved ourselves so well | |
| As when we lusted after another | |
| We hummed along to electric guitars | |
| And the standard, whoa oh oh oh's | |
| And we drank each other under the covers | |
| I eased the devil back with the throttle' | |
| Cause I'd rather live my life in regret than not take part in it | |
| Ooh, if the devil don't mind, well it's alright with me | |
| So what do | |
| I do when the devil don't notice me? | |
| Give me the strength to be widowed | |
| Now that the honeymoon's over | |
| Grant me the privileges saved for the sailors | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| And in my 27th year | |
| I was dragged kicking and screaming into light | |
| And I looked at | |
| God in the face and | |
| I saidI said, “ | |
| God”, I said, | |
| I said [Incomprehensible] | |
| I tied the devil to the tracks | |
| Can you hear the train coming? | |
| And I tied the tracks in a lover's knot | |
| Around the finger of a beautiful girl | |
| I'll keep hell, | |
| I'll keep hell | |
| I'll keep hell if hell will have me | |
| I'll keep hell, | |
| I'll keep hell | |
| I'll keep hell if hell will have me |
| I tied the devil to the tracks Can you hear the train coming? | |
| I served him papers with a seal from the governor | |
| The spoiler throwing voices | |
| The vapors that they built this city on | |
| But he don' t write much for me anymore | |
| When we keep hell in our hearts | |
| We make no excuse for our genius | |
| So what' s my excuse now that hell has abandoned me? | |
| I enticed the devil out with a bottle | |
| But maybe it was he who lured me out instead | |
| When we slept in penitent beds | |
| We awoke in the loving arms of attrition | |
| So what' s my excuse now that hell isn' t courting me? | |
| Give me the strength to be widowed | |
| Now that the honeymoon' s over | |
| Grant me the privileges saved for the sailors | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| I marched across the muddied stream | |
| Illuminated from beneath | |
| And the lock was picked with the church' s key | |
| We found on the belt of the veteran | |
| And to open bar tabs in the taverns | |
| Assembled in levels by the damned and fanatic for me | |
| We never loved ourselves so well | |
| As when we lusted after another | |
| We hummed along to electric guitars | |
| And the standard, whoa oh oh oh' s | |
| And we drank each other under the covers | |
| I eased the devil back with the throttle' | |
| Cause I' d rather live my life in regret than not take part in it | |
| Ooh, if the devil don' t mind, well it' s alright with me | |
| So what do | |
| I do when the devil don' t notice me? | |
| Give me the strength to be widowed | |
| Now that the honeymoon' s over | |
| Grant me the privileges saved for the sailors | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| And in my 27th year | |
| I was dragged kicking and screaming into light | |
| And I looked at | |
| God in the face and | |
| I saidI said, " | |
| God", I said, | |
| I said Incomprehensible | |
| I tied the devil to the tracks | |
| Can you hear the train coming? | |
| And I tied the tracks in a lover' s knot | |
| Around the finger of a beautiful girl | |
| I' ll keep hell, | |
| I' ll keep hell | |
| I' ll keep hell if hell will have me | |
| I' ll keep hell, | |
| I' ll keep hell | |
| I' ll keep hell if hell will have me |
| I tied the devil to the tracks Can you hear the train coming? | |
| I served him papers with a seal from the governor | |
| The spoiler throwing voices | |
| The vapors that they built this city on | |
| But he don' t write much for me anymore | |
| When we keep hell in our hearts | |
| We make no excuse for our genius | |
| So what' s my excuse now that hell has abandoned me? | |
| I enticed the devil out with a bottle | |
| But maybe it was he who lured me out instead | |
| When we slept in penitent beds | |
| We awoke in the loving arms of attrition | |
| So what' s my excuse now that hell isn' t courting me? | |
| Give me the strength to be widowed | |
| Now that the honeymoon' s over | |
| Grant me the privileges saved for the sailors | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| I marched across the muddied stream | |
| Illuminated from beneath | |
| And the lock was picked with the church' s key | |
| We found on the belt of the veteran | |
| And to open bar tabs in the taverns | |
| Assembled in levels by the damned and fanatic for me | |
| We never loved ourselves so well | |
| As when we lusted after another | |
| We hummed along to electric guitars | |
| And the standard, whoa oh oh oh' s | |
| And we drank each other under the covers | |
| I eased the devil back with the throttle' | |
| Cause I' d rather live my life in regret than not take part in it | |
| Ooh, if the devil don' t mind, well it' s alright with me | |
| So what do | |
| I do when the devil don' t notice me? | |
| Give me the strength to be widowed | |
| Now that the honeymoon' s over | |
| Grant me the privileges saved for the sailors | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| Condemned with you all | |
| Goddamn you all | |
| And in my 27th year | |
| I was dragged kicking and screaming into light | |
| And I looked at | |
| God in the face and | |
| I saidI said, " | |
| God", I said, | |
| I said Incomprehensible | |
| I tied the devil to the tracks | |
| Can you hear the train coming? | |
| And I tied the tracks in a lover' s knot | |
| Around the finger of a beautiful girl | |
| I' ll keep hell, | |
| I' ll keep hell | |
| I' ll keep hell if hell will have me | |
| I' ll keep hell, | |
| I' ll keep hell | |
| I' ll keep hell if hell will have me |