The Fine Line

Everybody get in line—it's blind-leads-blind
Everybody drop a dime to ease your mind
The weathermen say it's gonna be warm today
What i'd give for a little rain
Here i sit
Torch in hand
I'm living in the devil's land

Devil in black
Break your momma's back
Feel like a maniac

Sitting in a parking lot, my window open
It's always been my lucky spot, tonight i'm hoping
The weathermen say it's gonna be the same today
What i need is a little change
Can i stop?
Will i try?
Or burn on the rock until i die

Devil in black
Break your momma's back
Feel like a maniac
Cross the fine line
Break your momma's spine
What's controlling your mind?

Here we go again
One time
Two times
Chaos