Iâve been talking to the devil,
Heâs like a therapist,
I tell him all my troubles,
And he helps me find my wits.
But heâs really so much better,
Than any normal therapist,
I tell him that Iâm ugly,
And he tells me that Iâm right,
I tell him that Iâm sorry,
And he says Iâve lost my mind.
He says he sees himself in me,
And his enemies in my family,
He says to cut them out,
I tell him that Iâm skep...