Devils Boots - Mark Sandman

It was where they found you

Where the Devil lost his boots

And you put them on And you stepped into

Into the middle of the room

In your pocket, was no letter

For the words you’ll never say

No letter that you ever wrote

But the word still resonates

Music is like a prayer

It helps you reach somewhere

But when the music played too loud

You couldn’t turn it down

So that was where they found you

Where the Devil lost his boots

And you put the Devil’s boots to use

And you stepped into the middle of the room

Music is like a prayer

It helps you reach somewhere

But when the music played too loud

You couldn’t turn it down

In your mind there sang a choir

Explainin what you had to do

A song to sing, and now you swing

In the middle of the room

Music is like a prayer

It helps you reach somewhere

But when the music played too loud

You couldn’t turn it down