Haven't had the guts, No i haven't had the balls, To tell you all about, The thoughts I can't keep out, Don't wanna fall asleep, I don't wanna fall asleep, But i'm running out of ways To kill all of the sheep She's been coming in my head There's a devil in our bed I cannot keep her concealed And I can't shake that she ain't real She tells me that you're dead That you just picked up and left And knowing that she lies Doesn't dull her piercing eyes When the moon has come and left She's still fucking with my head Dragging me into bed And never letting me forget She's always coming in my head There's a devil in our bed I cannot keep her concealed And I can't shake that she ain't real As my consciousness slips I fall into her grip We drink the devil's blood Inducing psychedelic trips She's got oceans in her hips And linos in her tits And when you're lying in my arms She's still tugging on my dick It's not easy coming clean But my urges can not wean I used to fight and now I fiend She's always coming in my head There's a devil in our bed She tells me that you're dead That you just picked up and left And knowing that she lies Doesn't dull her piercing eyes When the moon has come and left She's still fucking with my head Dragging me into bed And never letting me forget It's not easy coming clean But my urges can not wean I used to fight and now I fiend