Dirt Road

Turn the volume up, 
I put my hand up on your clutch,
I got my left foot stuck 
In second gear. 

Put your makeup on 
You tried to hide your mobile phone, 
You tried to hide your heart of stone 
For seven years. 

Newspaper page 
Tried to capture the rage 
Of the blood that a teenager 
Made. 

Why do throw sticks? 
Why do we throw stones? I guess the 
I guess the Devil's been dancing on a  
Dirt road. 

I saw the devil dancing on a dirt road. 
He asked if I would care to sell my soul.

And it seems old-fashioned 
But the lights were flashin' 
On the billboard! 

Yes it seems old-fashioned but my 
Heart was crashin' 
Into yours!

Crashin’ into Yours.

Turn up the heat, 
I know you're lying through your teeth. 
You got your legs and lipstick 
Dancing on the street. 

What you wanna smoke? 
You said your pillbox was broke. 
You said you let the poison go 
And you were clean. 

You're feeling the fangs, 
You felt the vampire in your veins 
You had to hide the track marks 
That the Monster made. 

Why do throw sticks? 
Why do we throw stones? 
I guess the Devil's been dancing on a 
Dirt road. 

I saw the devil dancing on a dirt road. 
He asked if I would care to sell my soul.
I saw the devil dancing, 
Black magic romancing, 
I took chance to make it on my own. 

And it seems old-fashioned 
But the lights were flashin' 
On the billboard! 

Yes it seems old-fashioned but my
Heart was crashin' into 
Yours! 

Don't be scared to tell the devil where to go. 
I left a cloud of dust and a trail of smoke, 
I left a cloud of dust and a trail of smoke. 
I left the devil dancing on a dirt road. 
I left the devil dancing on 
A dirt road.

Time to hit the road,
Time to fake another show,
I held my leather jacket close,
So I could breathe.

Time to hit and run,
Why do you hide behind your gun?
Why do the words you say for fun
Make me bleed?

I let you in too close
So I would fake an overdose
To see if you could fill the hole
Inside of me.