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Paroles: Grant Lee Buffalo. Demon Called Deception.

I'm in tight with a demon called Deception
It's alright he's a treating me quite well
I'm in tight with a demon called Deception
He's right beside me when I fail

To whisper words like brother nothin' here is any good
See the birds they're a droppin' like a star Wormwood
And all I wanted was a little patch of green
We were peasants and the cotton was our king

And in the fields till I sing a prisoner's song
Well, Deception whistles right along
Right along

Charlie, sang for a pocket full of pills
While Deception, was a clickin' his high heels
We're in tight playin' seven one night stands
And Deception, made me as I am

As I am, as I am
As I am, as I am
I'm in tight, I'm in tight
I'm in tight

Truth is I'm in tight
I barely saw the light
Just as it kicked in
Something saved my skin
Something saved my skin