Walk into the room with that curious grin

Ain't nobody need to know it, the actual shape I'm in

But oh, who am I kiddin' but me

Call you on a phone, I got nothin' to say

Put my lips a little closer and stand there anyway

'Cause oh, who am I kiddin' but me, yeah

But oh, who am I kiddin' but me, yeah

I hang from my desire like a rope swing on a tree

I kick a little higher singin', 'I Shall Be Released'

But oh, who am I kiddin' but me, yeah

Oh, who am I kiddin' but me, yeah

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Devil's in the detail

Call you on the phone, I got nothin' to say

Put my lips a little closer, I stand there anyway

'Cause oh, who am I kiddin' but me

Ay, you smell like sweet magnolias and Pentecostal residue

I'd like to get to know ya, shake the holy fire right out of you

But oh, who am I kiddin' but me

Say, who am I kiddin' but me

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Devil's in the detail

The devil in the detail

Devil's in the detail, yeah