Voices
Joe Brooks
The devil on my shoulder
Speaks so smooth to me
Scarlet lips and silver tongue
So easy to believe
But I can't seem to grow
Can't seem to change my way
While you're in control
Darkness it will reign
Darkness it will reign
Angel, Angel come
Be gone of this charade
Drown the voices silent now
At least for another day
But I can't seem to grow
Can't seem to change my way
While you're in control
Darkness it will reign
His darkness it will reign