Laugh at the Devil (feat. "Fast" Eddie Clarke & Lemmy Kilmister)

Too late, stay out of sight babe, Don't stray away from the road

He's waiting there by the highway and you really don't want to know

Can you move in with it, you better stay here and hit it

I'm here to tell you that the night out there is cold

Make a run for the mountains, keep on climbing the hill

You cant be watching no monsters, or you'll be clog in the mill

Crying and moaning, sorry for yourself

You gotta dig your own way out or you'll be somebody else

You better listen to me babe, Dead voices speaking through me babe

The victims always screaming, all the way to hell

Don't you Laugh at the Devil, you better be pretty clever

He'll be looking for you babe, he knows you oh so well

Don't you laugh too loud, he'll see your face in every crowd

He'll pick you out from a thousand million

Scared of the night, chilling to the bone, I know I've got some light in the Twilight Zone

(Outta my mind, Death don't apply)

We want no prisoners, we need no criminal law, we need to strike at the sinners, we need the luck of the draw

You gotta chose your horses, you can't change them halfway

You better be sure of your horses or you'll run out of days

Crying and screaming, All your nightmares are dreaming

You better listen to me babe, your voice is speaking through me babe

The victims are screaming all the way to hell

Don't laugh at the Devil, you'd better be pretty clever

Cause he'll be looking for you babe, he sees you, knows who you are.