Here come the womannWith the look in her eyenRaised on leathernWith flesh on her mindnWords as weapons sharper than knivesnMakes you wonder how the other half dienOther half dienHere come the mannWith the look in his eyenFed on nothingnBut full of pridenLook at them gonLook at them kicknMakes you wonder how the other half livennThe devil insidenThe devil insidenEvery single one of us the devil insidennThe devil insidenThe devil insidenEvery single one of us the devil insidennHere come the worldnWith the look in its eyenFuture uncertain but certainly slightnLook at the facesnListen to the bellsnIts hard to believe we need a place called helln