Sorry i'm late, didn't mean to delay But I sold my soul to the devil today Stood by the highway and he offered me a lift The road to hell was short for his car was swift He played real heavy tunes, some old recorded tapes He said he drops new beats every time he kills or rapes I said I write new songs every time I love or leave When passion is my vision and I can't get any sleep Behind those iron bars I get claustrophobic They drug me with rules and this cage is atomic I'm tired of slaving from nine to five and This will pay our bills for as long as we're alive I spit out my soul on his face and he looked pleased My body felt lighter and my mind felt at ease I've given away all those stones I used to drag And got real diamonds for it in a really precious bag So love, no more stress, I did it my way I sold my soul to the devil today So love, no more stress, I did it my way I sold my soul to the devil today Now baby, don't you argue, it's not like it seems Who cares of a soul if it pays for our dreams? Do you remember that night long ago All those fees and payments made you shattered and low I said; finish your humble pie, lets pack light and drift But everything we packed was to heavy to lift And you said you'd do everything to have a new start Someone heard your prayer and went to capture my heart The devil gets a sticker for each sin he collects I'm full of them thats why he treated me with respect We had a few drinks and got obnoxiously drunk He almost drove of the road with all my shit in his trunk What would they have said on the morning news on tv? That they found a man in black with no identity And happily ever after, none of us fuckers would die and God would think it's cool til he'd run out of supplies So love, no more stress, I did it my way I sold my soul to the devil today Yeah, no worries, love, I did it my way I sold my soul to the devil today Crawling through the catacombs, thinking of the light that comes There you go, now you know, pull the plug and down we flow Keep the rhythm in my veins, pump the drums up, give me bass In my psychadelic state, how the world seems so sedate