The Devil - Portugal. The Man

If his patience had it's way with that lie I caught him in,

Would they send him back to Texas; weathered face and crooked grin.

Where they sing, "Eeee." Oh!

Drives up to the next seat and onto the roots.

Drinking up the village,

And, drinking a little more

Eeee. Oh!

Found you the bed with a hammer by your side.

Sleeping out the day

Well, it's pounding on your head.

Where they sing, "Eeee." Oh!

There's movement in the air

Just above the neck.

Bodies overturned

And its been like this for days

Well, they sing, "Eeee."

Oh!

Bring him back, motherfucker.

Bring him back, motherfucker.

Bring him back, motherfucker.

To the door, motherfucker.

Devil had its way with that lie I caught him in, would they send you back, send you back, send you back??