Devil in the details... 



The devil in the details 

The source of shallow graves and ancient oil 

Humming inside the engine 

Fragments of the things we'll never know 



Devil in the details... 



We've wasted one too many weekends 

Whatever happened to our lives 

Where have all the prophets/profits gone to 

Fortunetellers always have to die 



Now fuckin' die! 



Devil in the details... 



We brought the substance 

To ease uneasy minds 

Waste not, you want some more 

Before too short a time 



And I will be there inside of you 

We'll wash ourselves divine 

Cause in the end we realize we know not 

We know not what we find 



Don't know where to stop begin 

Fill the tanks with the fuel of my sin 

We've got to keep the engine humming 



Don't know where to stop begin 

Fill the tanks with the fuel of my sin 

We've got to keep the machine moving 



Keep that machine moving