Demons not kept my window
Disguised
as civil servants
My freeway system blows them away I don't think
it's that urgent
They say, Mr. Hyde, let us tell you what's wrong
Demons not kept my window Twenty-five hours a day
They offer me free tickets for the great
horror show They try to stand in my way
Mr. Hyde, that's your name, not mine
Why do you try to convince me all the time?
Demons all around me
Teach us from the Protestant school
And I protest against all your Bibles I have written my own rules
And I sing my song, but I keep the windows shut
I feel good as long as I'm standing on
the edge of the world And it's my world to which
I give birth
every day
Make me scared,
make me pay You'll never be able to take my soul away
Knock at my window,
knock at my door I just won't let you in anymore
I sing my song,
but I keep the windows shut I feel
good as long as I'm standing on the
edge of the world And it's my world to which I give birth every
day On the edge of the world
And it's my world to
which I give birth every day
I see demons,
demons Demons,
demons
Demons,
demons Demons,
demons
I see
On the
edge of the world And it's my world to which I give birth every day