All you folks you own my life    But you never made any sacrifice    Demons are on my trail    I'm standing at the crossroads of hell.  I look to the left  I look to the right    Hands that grab me on every side.    All you folks think I got my price  At which I sell all that is mine    You think money rules when all else fails    Go sell your soul and keep your shell.  I'm trying to protect what I keep inside    All the reasons why I live my life.    Some say the devil be a mystical thing    I say the devil he a walking man.  He a fool  he a liar  conjurer and a thief    He try to tell you what you want    try to tell you what to need.    Standing at the point  the road it cross you down    What is at your back? Which way do you turn?  Who will come to find you first?  Your devils or your gods?    All your folks think you run my life    Say i should be willing to compromise.  I say all your demons go back to hell    I'll save my soul  save myself.    I'll save my soul  save myself. (4 x)