Motorcycle Club

I’ve been living in a paper-bag town
But I don’t want to find a good woman and settle down
I just want to ride around from town to town
I don’t have a wife yet
I had one close but I ran her off
She left
I don’t really mind it now
There’s a demon in me in a holy city
I’ve got a demon in my and now he’s running 'round
I saw a river of blood coming right from the mouth
That sucked the life all out of me
There’s a demon that feeds on a holy city
I don’t really know shit
I’ve got a head full of knowledge that I paid for and I will forget
Maybe I could use it here
Still, I don’t want to go first
I think I’ll sit back, be lazy
And just wait for the worst
Maybe that’s a virtue, I think it is
I saw the devil walking out on the sea (y'all)
I watched him float into the sky
He said something to me
«I didn’t understand but I hope I will later»