Chamber - L'orchestre De Chambre Noir Little Devil
I've got a little creepy devil itching under my skin
He's got a little creepy devil itching under his skin
I fight all day, all night but I don't know if I'll ever win
He fights all night n' day but no one knows if he'll ever win
Hey-ho, don't you know
Where this little devil is about to go…
Round-and-round, into your brain
Little devil's working hard to drive you insane
Round-and-round, and here he comes again
The master of the puppet that I am
There's a tiny but demonic voice directing my thoughts
He's got a tiny evil voice directing your nasty thoughts
My limbic system's fallen first, he's got me under control
So you're a slave of your emotions and of your dirty lust
Somebody help me, help me please
Take this devil out and far away from me…
Round-and-round, into you brain
Little devil's working hard to drive you insane
Round-and-round, and here he comes again
The master of the puppet that I am
You've promised pleasure and
Desired pain
But all you've done
's drive me insane
I tried to think and act
But you drove me first
To hell and back
With your greedy thirst
You made me bleed and vomit
Suffer and enjoy
But for no longer, no
I'm gonna be your toy
You've torn my heart apart
Spread my brain all over the wall
But now we're through
The priest's gonna take it all
Words: Robin Hoffmann
Music: Marcus Testory