Megan Winsor — When The Devil Calls

When the Devil calls, he doesn’t give in to excuses Well the lights are low yeah And the stools are stacked but You said you were down to black And now the pillow’s cold Another sneak attack Well the doors are locked, the pills are gone, now there’s no turning back When its time to fall You got to keep it going ‘Cause heaven knows that pain and pleasure are just vices When its time to crack You won’t find the piecеs When the Devil calls hе doesn’t give into excuses A game of hide and seek, yeah And you lost our street But now its your turn to find the key And its all de ja vu And the cops won’t look for you Cause you shot your foot take a second look Cause no one else is going to When its time to fall You got to keep it going ‘Cause heaven knows that pain and pleasure are just vices When its time to crack You won’t find your pieces When the Devil calls he doesn’t give into excuses This ain’t your first dance with the devil You’re dancing alone this time I might have friends in low places But he’s no friend of mine This ain’t your first dance with the devil You’re dancing alone this time I might have friends in low places But he’s no friend of mine When its time to crack You won’t find the pieces When the Devil calls he doesn’t give into excuses When its time to fall You got to keep it going ‘Cause heaven knows that pain and pleasure are just vices When its time to crack You won’t find your pieces When the Devil calls he doesn’t give into excuses