The Devil’s Tear

Lyrics

You are a creature of the dark Come on hit me on my mark This "X" marks my heart On your mark Bad luck and worse weather Hyacinth and Heather Of Lace and Leather I'm moving on, I'm getting out of here The Devil cries without a tear I'm moving out of here With a bag of Devils tears When the Devil cries It's a pack of lies A heart of gold, a heart of tacks You love me baby, that's a fact In your big black Cadillac I'm moving upwards through the atmosphere The devil cries without a tear