The devil keeps me moving,
I can't stay in one place
And after a while, when enough is done,
I move from first to second base
And all the [bad word] that I'm loosing,
I have to build it back up
So at my new home, I behave, until i drop

Then I go down, down, down like I always do
I try to stop, this evil flow, but [bad word] right [bad word] and I go down, down, down like I always do
I've given up, and I take a bow, to the same old view

The devil keeps me moving,
just like a rolling stone
surface somewhat clear,
but inside this rock, the trouble's grown
and the direction I'm going,
you say it is my own choice
and then to me it's clear,
you've never felt the strenght, of this inner voice

Then I go down, down, down like I always do
I try to stop, this evil flow, but [bad word] right [bad word] and I go down, down, down like I always do
I've given up, and I take a bow, to the same old view