Preacher Man

I never had time for preachers
Until I knew I was one
Sell-righteous soul saviours
Nor lifes hard knock teachers
I've been on the stage
Breathing fire and brimstone from the pulpit
Too late to grow old or to retire
Too cast in stone to change my ways

You let the devil
In your heart
I'll be the devil
Let me in

So when did it come all down to this
We place our faith in another man's hands
Was I ever a man of words or deeds
Or a charlatan from a foreign land
You get down on your knees
And pray to the devil in your heart
I'll be the devil
In your hearts

I never had time for preachers
Until I knew I was one
For self-righteous soul saviours
Nor lifes turn the other cheek teachers

We'll be the devils
In your hearts
And I'll be die devil
In your hearts