here's a story about a sinner he used to be a winner who enjoyed a life of prominence and
position for the pressures at the office and his socialite engagements and his selfish
life's fanatical ambition it turned into the booze anything to light his fuse and that led
him to a life of indecision his habits made him spend his dough left him with no place to go
drunken lag out of order and position it's such a shame
oh demons down the mall
Santa Maria
we can't recall
who thought we would say
damn it all
and blow it all
oh demons down the mall
Santa Maria
we can't recall
who thought we would fall
a slave to demons after all
sad memories we can't recall
who thought we would fall
a slave to demons after all
barley wine pink gin he'll devour anything
pills absinthe tequila
rum smoke a broken bloke smiling always happiest to see
you see he messed up his life living in eternal strife and the demon's gone and found another sucker
it's gonna turn him don't you think it's gonna lead him to the brink when his money's gone it'll leave him in the gutter
it's such a shame
oh demons down the mall
sad memories we can't recall
who thought we would say
damn it all
and blow it all
Sad memories we can't recall
Who thought we would fall
A slave to demons after all
A slave to demons
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