I
I had a pure pure mind
And I could tell that there would be a fight
Yeah I could tell that there would be a fight
But the devil was taller than I expected
And God was about my height
But just maybe
There’s hope for me
I saw you get in a taxi
And step out of a limousine
I said
That’s a real good trick
You looked confused
That’s when I knew that you believed it
So are you going to teach me
How to have fond memories
Of a terrible life like mine?
Can you teach me
How you made fond memories
From your wasted life
When they should make you want to die
But just maybe
When you relive today
Your phone rang in a cemetery
And you picked up in Camps Bay
The devil is taller than we remember
But for you it never felt that way
So are you going to teach me
How to have fond memories
Of a terrible life like mine?
