When the Devil's Loose

Up with the evening sun
 The river rolls on by
 the neighbors, they tell secrets,
 the neighbors they tell lies
 and somewhere the plane went down
 these things they never stop
 somebody feels the knife
 and somebody calls the cops
 Oh, The living and the dying how easily you bruise
 Oh Delia don't go round when the devils loose.
 a figure waits in the shadows
 someone drowned in the lake
 the march of Georgian feet down the highway
 razorblades in the cake
 these dogs will tear your flesh
 you best give them a bone
 i see you there and i see your faces and i see they are very long
 The living and the dying how easily you bruise
 No Delia don't go round when the devils loose.
 and what does a mirror show you
 can you see the grey
 your sadness it is quite lovely
 but it is the sadness of a slave
 why don't you give your self a rest
 give your self some room
 you cant get your arms round everybody
 you cannot carry the doom...
 Of the living and the dying how easily you bruise
 Oh Delia don't go round when the devils loose.