Demons on Wheels - Devil

Feel the fire under my heels

Try to run away but it’s never getting colder

Try to look back no one is there

Still I feel a breath down my neck I even hear a whisper

Chorus:

This is the way we’re supposed to live

We’re haunted by demons on wheels

This is the path we walk

Not fooled by nobody’s talk

Feel the fire under my heels

Try to run away but the heat is getting stronger

Try to look back no one is there

I hear a whisper in my ear

Feel the fire under my heels

Try to run away but still someone is watching

Try to look back no one is there

Still I hear them laughing at my fear