I'm gonna tend a bad fire until you come around
  I'd sing you real live love songs
  If I could get the feeling down
  
  I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way
  So I'll just pack up everything
  Roll it out and up the devil's pay
  
  I want to cause a bad scene but I gotta change my ways
  I want to hear your sound again
  I want to see you 'round someday
  
  I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way
  So I'll just pack up everything
  Roll it out and up the devil's pay
  
  And it seems no one can comfort me
  To take me from this station where I'm at
  'cause the things I love are leaving me
  and it's taking every single piece
  it's a grade-A mess and it's cutting teeth
  it's a big black wind that's blowing back of me
  
  I'm gonna roll up everything into a big red sun
  boil til the room's insane
  wave my rattles on and on
  
  I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way
  So I'll just pack up everything
  Roll it out and up the devil's pay