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Spotify: iTunes Apple Music “the devil“ Directed by: Tim Cofield Produced by: Stephen Wilson Jr., Ben West & Scotty Murray CREDITS: Vocals: Stephen Wilson Jr. Acoustic/Electric Guitar: Stephen Wilson Jr. Baritone Electric: Scotty Murray Dobro/Steel: Scotty Murray Bass (Upright): Jon Murray Drums: Darren Dodd Additional Drums/Percussion: Ben West & Stephen Wilson Jr. Keys: Billy Justineau Additional Keys: Ben West Mandolin: Stephen Wilson Jr. Cello: Matt Slocum Engineered by: Caleb Fisher & Ben West Mixed by: Bryan Cook Mastered by: Pete Lyman Recorded at: Farmland Studio & Aashrum Studio Video Production Assistant: Liam Schoedel *Special thank you to all the extras, esp. The Schoedel Family. “the devil“ Written by: Stephen Wilson Jr. Hand on The Bible lies Maggots turn to flies The whole world’s gone to hell Momma’s back in jail Just can’t get enough Think we’ve had too much Gunfire in the school Melt down the golden rule Wear your promise ring The preacher’s got a thing for me Keep it to yourself The whole world’s gone to hell A snake will crawl the earth to shed its skin to make more room for the poison And the filthy rich will rob you clean until you raise your voices The louder one above the rest will call himself a rebel There's the one you know and there’s the one you don't But they're still both the devil Work hard for the man Spare the rod hell, use your hands The hate will break you down You’re the toughest guy in town Oh say can you see The nearest pharmacy A needle to the vein Might be the thing that’ll kill the pain Go trade away your soul You swear the world will never know That you were even here How he whispers in your ear... A snake will crawl the earth to shed its skin to make more room for the poison And the filthy rich will rob you clean until you raise your voices The louder one above the rest will call himself the rebel There's the one you know and there’s the one you don't But they're still both the devil As I lay me down Go on, get behind thee now A snake will crawl the earth to shed its skin to make more room for the poison And the filthy rich will rob you clean until you raise your voices The louder one above the rest will call himself the rebel There's the one you know and there’s the one you don't But they're still both the devil
