The devil keeps me moving, I can’t stay in one place   And after a while, when enough is done, I move from first to second base   And all the trust that I’m loosing, I have to build it back up   so at my new home, I behave, until i drop      Then I go down, down, down like I always do   i try to stop, this evil flow, but it runs right through      The devil keeps me moving, just like a rolling stone   surface somewhat clear, but inside this rock, the trouble’s grown   and the direction I’m going, you say it is my own choice   and then to me it’s clear, you’ve never felt the strength, of this inner voice      Then I go down, down, down like I always do   i try to stop, this evil flow, but it runs right through   and I go down, down, down like I always do   I've given up, and i take a bow, to the same old view