Blue yster Cult — Divine Wind

[Verse 1: Eric Bloom] Blood of bat, tail of newt Wing of metal, bone of steel Vial of health, flask of pain Staff of life or poison rain [Chorus: Eric Bloom] If he really thinks we're the devil Then let's send him to hell [Verse 2: Eric Bloom] Fast food, fast cars Fast women, movie stars Time of trouble, time of trial Turn to Memphis, pray awhile [Chorus: Eric Bloom] If he really thinks we're the devil Then let's send him to hell [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3: Eric Bloom] Anxious mothers, bums in the street Jackals in waistcoats, men in sheets Purple mountains, waves of grain Grace of God, thy will be done [Chorus: Eric Bloom] If he really thinks we're the devil Then let's send him to hell