Panic - Devil's Night Out

Can you believe
she had the balls
to say to me
Can you believe
someone controlled by their
religion – it’s not a perfect science
People – this is not a Perfect World

Told you before
to get the fuck outta my face
Told you before
will you ever learn ?

They’re talkin’ every day
Immune to the ways of fate
I got a message for you
I got a message

Can you believe
someone insane with their
opinion – this is not a Perfect World
I’ve never seen
a contradiction be so plain
Don’t understand what goes on
inside their brain

They’re talkin’ every day
Immune to the ways of fate
I got a message for you
I got the news

You know things can happen
Bad things are bound to happen
Drive-by shooting, Tylenol murder
The people aren’t in control
They don’t know
what they think they know
they want a guarantee
for their soul
and that’s what their problem is
you know
Like this
Just pledge harder
look on down yur nose


It’s somewhat frightening
To dwell on the Very Unlikely
Do your hands start to sweat
right before you condemn somebody
Stop callin’ me brother

ON the devil’s night out
Devil's Night Out
False confidence
Ambivalence
No tolerance
No one can save you
No one to pray to
We’re the same
me and you