hollywood undead
shout at the devil
He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night He's the blood stain on the stage He's the tear in your eye been tempted by his lie He's the knife in your back, he's rage  He's the razor to the knife Oh, lonely is our lives My heads spinnin' round and round But in the seasons of wither We'll stand and deliver Be strong and laugh and  Shout, shout, shout Shout at the devil  He'll be the love in your eyes He'll be the blood between your thighs And then have you cry for more He'll put strength to the test He'll put the thrill back in bed Sure you've heard it all before  He'll be the risk in the kiss Might be anger on your lips Might run scared for the door But in seasons of wither We'll stand and deliver Be strong and laugh and  Shout, shout, shout Shout at the devil  He'll be the love in your eyes He'll be the blood between your thighs And then have you cry for more He'll put strength to the test He'll put the thrill back in bed Sure you've heard it all before  He'll be the risk in the kiss Might be anger on your lips Might run scared for the door But in seasons of wither We'll stand and deliver Be strong and laugh and