Skull Ring

One, two
 Devil in the kitchen
 Snake in the grass
 Sat naked at the table
 And filled his glass
 He said, "Take my hand
 Your answer will be here
 Take my hand
 And walk this way out of here"
 There was a fire in the basement
 Claimed your youth
 Did you make your choices
 Based on truth?
 And the man, he bought the land
 In his dying bed
 The angel voices
 Were ringing in his head
 They say, "Can you get the truth from a liar?
 Can it keep you warm without the fire?"
 The walking blues was laughing, I heard him say
 "The answer is inside your skull ring"
 [Incomprehensible]
 Well, my good book tells me I don't need ya
 I can get the honey without the sting
 Don't need more than fear, well, it don't mean a thing
 The answer's right inside my skull ring