Waking Up the Dead

I saw the devil
 Walking like a man
 Hair on fire
 Skin shining golden brown
 Woke up the trouble
 And taking on the man
 Promised salvation
 Burning the whole thing down
 He's on your shoulder
 And In your head
 He's right before you
 Waking up the dead
 Scary monsters
 Picking up the reigns
 Take a gamble
 Throw it all away
 Through our fingers
 Slipping down the drain
 Line and sinker
 We bought the con man's game
 He's on your shoulder
 And In your head
 He's right before you
 Turning blue to red
 Fact from fiction
 Can't tell truth from lies
 The eagle's landed
 She no longer flies
 See my children
 Can't look them in the eye
 Finders keepers
 What's yours is mine
 He's on your shoulder
 And In your head
 He's right before you
 Turning blue to red
 He's on your shoulder
 And In your head
 He's right before you
 Waking up the dead
 Waking up the dead
 Waking up the dead
 Waking up the dead
 Waking up the dead