Devil's Got MY Throat

Go Richy Rich got high on the high life Ron the rage it raged into my life The Dow Jones it took on new meaning I'd pick my feet before every High-powered country club meeting The Devil's got my throat I'm goin' down that's all she wrote The Devil's got my throat I'm goin' down that's all she wrote Oh my God, look what's become of me My best friends a spider My girlfriends a cardboard cut-out I stole from Circuit City The Devil's got my throat I'm goin' down that's all she wrote The Devil's got my throat I'm goin' down that's all she wrote Moving forward in my mind Moving forward in my mind Alright that was fun Now let's hit the skyline I don't know what he's got But I know it ain't mine The Devil's got my throat I'm goin' down that's all she wrote I'm your cruel joke I'm goin' down that's all she wrote The Devil's got my throat I'm goin' down that's all she wrote We've heard this same kind of thing a million times But this kid's a freak, the weirdest one this week I hear that he has a gift well we shall see The Albino Saint, I bet a jolt he ain't I'm gonna go just to check the geek boy out I hope it's not too long, I guess we can't go wrong Who wants to go meet me in the park tonight I hope it's not too long, I guess we can't go wrong Who wants to go meet me in the park tonight