Along the highway in the graveyard linenHave mercy on the devil he's a friend of mine sometimesnSometimesnDancing this phantom up and down my spinenHave mercy on the devil he's a friend of mine sometimesnSometimesnWe are living suicidenIf God looked upon us it would surely leave us blindnSurely leave us blindnSurely leave us blindnSurely leave us blindnLiving is suicidenLiving is suicidenLiving is suicidenLiving is suiciden